See her rising at the break of dawn Eyes of fire turned her man to stone
And all the pain was kept inside Above in circles demons fly Will she recall the day she took the fall? The cloak of thousand secrets is gelling old
Ice cold fingers, hair as white as snow Around her neck a moon of silver Rings of skulls and bones
Will she ever find her way back home? With a cloak of a thousand secrets among the graves she roamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
