Mother night Cruel mistress Huntress Darkness moving Upon the face of the deep
I know the darkness which consumes you Ancient hatreds festering I have watched the demons you hold at bay Predatory wolves circling the fire
The light around you grows fainter Soon you shall be freed Shackled by your humanity Cast aside the stench of purity And receive my gift with open arms
In a sacred glade, a shrine forgotten An ancient curse of ancient spirits She beckons to me and whispers... Free me and you shall have the world
Golden altar standing alone Buried in a field of ash Her scars entombment Remnants of the fall She remains imprisoned Waiting to be freed
In a sacred glade, a shrine forgotten An ancient curse of ancient spirits She beckons to me and whispers... Free me and you shall have the world Where fallen apostles assemble
Your fears and nightmares These are the seeds of evil Which I have implanted in you They have driven away everything you cherished The power to banish them is mine And mine alone
The light around you grows fainter Cast aside staunch purity And receive my gift with open arms
In a sacred glade, a shrine forgotten An ancient curse of ancient spirits She beckons to me and whispers... Free me and you shall have the world Where fallen apostles assembleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
