The Watcher has followed us beyond the forest and the stream And in the acrid air, when the light has disappeared I'll be the last thing that you'll see
The portal is alive burning bright from the inside The Earth on which you dwell an angel sent to Hell and from the pathways thou shalt seek
Something calls you to the river Beckoning us to the water Promises of the Deceiver entities are growing nearer Vengeance on the ones who stole her Into coffins they are lowered to the Realm Of The Beholder
Inscriptions misguided us and from the grave there's no return The magic breaks right through, and the mirror of your doom reveals a memory turned to stone
Beyond the razor's edge torn to shreds, they're dead again And in the final hour a soul to be devoured awaits the judgment of The Gods
Something calls you to the river Beckoning us to the water Promises of the Deceiver entities are growing nearer Vengeance on the ones who stole her Into coffins they are lowered to the Realm Of The Beholder
Oh, the odyssey is gone Destroyed are the landscapes of your dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
