Fog, blinds your eyes as you walk You can feel things crawling near you Things noone should see Fear attacks your spine, the phantom fog declines Now you fear to see the things that should not be
See...Through the fog what lies beyond See...How the fog is forming... ...A maelstrom!
Fall into the whirl...
Then I saw the past in a time before time The beast of aeons, chaos complete And I saw him the creator
Save yourself from hell You are nothing but clay to us
And you saw what can't be seen And you saw what has to be For that which is old, shall once be again And darkness always stays the sameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
