Cold wind in a dark night Smell of death that exhale in darkness Obscure way that you walk Trying to overcome fear and miseries from the heart An abyss for your soul that covers your body An open wound creating a void Imprisoning people in nightmares, Those were once true dreams A dark sin that confines your life And enslaves your body At unsociable banquets of death and pain That brings even more emptiness A blind pathway Blind by your own ego You walk to your own death.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.