There are forces that wreathe that which most cannot see on their own Sounds in the night whisper out with their inhuman tones The darkness it dares you to turn out the lights Afraid that the shadows won't move Your heart starts to beat at a threatening pace And you’re caught between four walls of doom
Your mind fills with songs from the past that you've never once heard Voices that dance in your mind, so precise, without words Whispers so loud that they deafen like screams Like a babe crying out from the womb A hunger to feast on the fear that you feed On this night between four walls of doom
Waiting for sleep, praying for dawn But there's no escape, as the choir sings onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
