Now the sun is down And it’s your time to die Looking in the distance Beyond the forest outside
The dark night is here The wood burns on the ground Praying for forgiveness On your time to die
The moonlight. The fire The cold winds… On my skin
The wolf cries. My blade shines Your blood… On the ground
Crying you squeal like a pig You will not find mercy in my eyes Praying shall not save your life Your good god has left you here to die
My blade sinks deep in your throat And now I can see all the fear in your bleeding eyes You’re quiet as drown on your own blood I stand on my feet and laugh on your lest breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
