"Full moon shining in the sky A flickering light in the cold mist Strange tales of a headless creature Your panic turns into scream"
Yes, look: what a terrible dream Shadows in the night, nightmares to sting Full of sorrows, the demon on his horse Satanic figure into the soulless corpse Carring his sword and his bloody axe Blind by fury looking for something to lack Killing with hate, fire in his eyes Ominous thoughts shape the cruelty of this night
When the night comes to the town Heavy air of sorrows Bolts and thunders warning the hunter Feel the curse of Sleepy Hollow
Yes, listen: the gallop of the end Run to the hills at night, hard breath Death ripped by the restless avenger His axe and sword driping for revenge Pain and greed feed the tree of discord A lot of cutted heads, blood to disgorge Evil rules that sickening soul Dressed in black carring a terrible load
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Yes, feel it: the curse start to end A distant past in the league of grim land From the depth of the soul he yells Finish the curse, come back to hell Now he rests in the hellish fire Into the tomb, the warrior and the liar The nightmare in Sleepy Hollow is dead But the memories continue living in our headsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
