Four thousand wings fly over me. Another waking dawn of blackened victory. A shroud of death death death bears down upon my skin, It holds me close, suffocates me in.
LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Moon now LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Sun now LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Moon now LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Sun now
I feel the weight of countless tombs, As screaming earthly hands of doom. I feel a chill put me to sleep, But there’s a light inside of me.
LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY from the tomb now...
Uncoil serpentine, trifold trifold in my spine. In these eyes, an atmosphere of exile. Devils among us, deeming us worthless.
The hounds of hell are chasing after me, They won’t let go of my wings. The king of death won’t let go his hold on me, He’s come to clip my wings. This aching place of things unsesn, Deep wells of grief they confess to me. I feel their breath breath breath against my chest. Spirits are here now, they are awaiting
LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Moon now LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Sun now LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Moon now LOOK AWAY LOOK AWAY to the Sun nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
