In the mist of the twilight. You could see me come. To walk the endless woods alone. The earth is freezing. As I walk it become colder.
Forever descending in a place of the moon. Where shadows moves with grotesque eyes. Where demons rise.
Surrounded by black and mourning moonfog. And the eyes of the dark ones. Sempiternal woods wait only for me. A path opens clearly. The sun no longer rises. Over cold and forgotten valleys. The sun no longer rises. Where I walk and where I come. I believe in tragedies. I believe in desecration. To the north and into eternal winters. To the north in the grip of eternal frost.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
