Four Month Have Passed We're So Far From Home Descending From Mountains We See Ughman Below No Sign Of Creatures, No Human Kind Only Smell Of Death – We're On The Dark Side
It Seems Our Journey Comes To A Bitter End What We Are Doing In This Godforsaken Land?
Abandon All Hopes, Who Enter This Place A Realm Where Your Dreams Will Be Gone Cold Freezing Wind, Gloomy Whispers In Haze It Might Be The Quest For The Fearless One
Blurred Shapeless Shadows Moving In The Fog Reek Of The Decay Slowly Rising From The Bog Silence, Time Stands Still Before The Storm Before The Primal Evil Takes Its Ultimate Form
Suddenly I've Heard A Weird Distant Cry I Felt Gooseflesh Run Up My Arms
Abandon All Hopes, Who Enter This Place A Realm Where Your Dreams Will Be Gone Cold Freezing Wind Gloomy Whispers In Haze It Might Be The Quest For The Fearless OneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
