While years were passing by on the Island a troop of childer was growing up, bare of any experience of war and dictatorship. All in all we lived in a peacarful and self-sufficient society. Meanwhile I had become president of our little nation. And Clinton Island was our little kingdom. But one day all children were spirit away. Dark clouds were handing above there volcano at that time and it might have been a sign of satanic mights. And at one night during the rainy season some strange creatures sleeped out of the volcano down to the village. Like paralized and under the influence of a strange might we all fol- lowed them silently to were they had come from, not knowing if that was just a terrible...
...NIGHTMARE
Welcome to your joyful plotted nightmare Yeah, this cute horror-trip was booked for you Don't dare to flee before this night Has climbed it's gorgeous peak Enjoy the games of shadow-mights The growth of satan's seed
Coroner's dance They've come to lead you to the dark Coroner's dance Your life is at stake No chance to awake Out of your Nightmare
One sperm caused your total incarnation Millions let their life for you to live Now tables turned the other way Your body for a soul Still caught in hell to be released With your infernal fall
Coroner's dance They've come to lead you to the dark Coroner's dance Your life is at stake No chance to awake Out of your Nightmare
So every time you close your eyes Beware to fall asleep Cause creatures from the other side They gratify their greed
Coroner's dance They've come to lead you to the dark Coroner's dance Your life is at stake No chance to awake Out of your Nightmare
1 and 2 we gonna come to you 3 and 4 we're knocking at your door 5 and 6 take your crucifix 7 and 8 we appear at night 9 and 10 we gonna meet you thenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
