Emaciated A vagrant forsaken I've seen crows feast on stares that vacant Nothing but air and ivory inside The wind is a torment No place to hide The tempest echos Inside my chest Your bed is lined with dripping wax Lay down the sacrifice A breath of rosemary Your skin is cold as ice
I can feel the hatred rising up Every time I lose my grip on your ghost One look in these eyes Will confirm the true meaning of your own fall from earth A familiar end
Demons have always haunted me But I never thought that you would too Your echo sounds at the edge of gloom Marking the end to this void of blue Each door leads to a labyrinth Four foot walls A tomb full of silence This house is abandoned The mirrors are shattered The walls would be flattered Adorned with red and matter
Open the window to the night sky The stars are vacant eyes Ashes released to the wind Hell fire baptizedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.