I got a Morningstar whip from a candlestick - I'm feeling all right - I'm gonna need something better to make it through the night - hall of a thousand ghosts - cleansed by the silver cross - ascend the stairs, the feral shadows never had a shot - feeling the pressure, feeling the plight of dealing with creatures of the bloodline - slashing my way through living decay - trying to hold onto this soul of mine - running cold, blood's running cold - pumping the curse of the moonlight - feeling the pressure, feeling the plight - trying to hold onto this soul of mine - they can taste the blood draining from my wounds, luring the creatures from underground lagoons - All my father told me, everything was true - "Son, the world's in trouble. Everyone is counting on you." - Generations behind my shoulder - I melt with the shadows, but he still knows I'm here - crimson curtains, victims of time - perforated by moonlight, shining down on a skeleton's engraving: "Brave ones beware. A giant bat dwells here. I was too weak. I could never find the axe." Break the rock, double shot - axe in hand, I'm gonna bring this castle downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
