Bleak rays falls between the doors of the Great Tree With a single open eye I can see his blackness
Now I am awake, conscious and prepared, I smell the scent of dirt The obscure shade is watching
Long forgotten spirits gather Waiting to surpass this world They'll now be the judge Linking my soul to the roots
It's trying to pull me down with a cold hug with strong hands It scoffs giving me a crown of a barren and tainted realm
Heavier than chains of stone are the feelings of my guilt, eating my lungs and heart like a raging wild vulture
Long forgotten spirits gather Waiting to surpass this world They'll now be the judge Linking my soul to the rootsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
