And the soul becomes the night Changing shape within And the soul becomes undone Shifting shape to feed And the soul becomes the light Burning with the disease In the soul remains a seed Planting hate to breed
And the soul becomes bereaved Then the Skinwalker breeds…
Then the Skinwalker breeds…
And flesh becomes the tomb Burying all the lies And the flesh you will exhume Before the soul it dies And the flesh it will ignite Burning with the disease In this flesh remains a seed Spawning hate to breed
And the soul becomes aggrieved Then the Skinwalker breeds…
And a soul becomes deceived As the Skinwalker breeds… And a soul it is conceived As the Skinwalker breeds…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
