The air tonight's so strange But so calm outside... nobody doubts Nothing here feels the centuries Fantasy runs my mind
Disturbing icons, signs of fright Unearthly visions, make sweaty skin crawl Illusions' web, a quest for truth Nasty apparition, an ethereal erection
Then the wake of sleep came Worthless flesh, controlled Left this plan of existence Entered dimensions of perversion
One hundred arms like tentacles that cling Hear no moans, silent screams Deprived from innocence, the spectra is near
Scars, indelibly carved in your soul Dreamlike requiem for your nightmare
Then the wake of sleep came Worthless flesh, controlled Left this plan of existence Entered dimensions of perversion
Drowned, in an ectoplasmic storm Filled with the seed of evil Choked by the hands of doom Shadows confined you to bed
Waking up, unblinking eyes Trembling legs on blood-stained sheets Curse inflicted, nauseating thought A chosen mother for the birth of the unborn...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
