I sense a timeless pain Where every greeting is a death The slow panic of ticking clocks Thy eyes, dark with fire What are the mysteries of thy mind Drifting aimless between the dunes
My demons hide in the sand Yet on my breast I wear them proud I know of no other way Creeping horror too great to bear I see thy shades, they speak to mine Brother Chemosh, enlighten me
Ah these scars They are my god
So at last we are constrained To struggle madly against the odds Our burning darkness the only light So I stand in the stinging wind The gates before me, an open maw Brother Chemosh, enlighten meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
