Beyond the mist, across the lake, hidden inside Waters claimed a smile that no dark could hide
"Dear Esther, we've come to speak to you tonight Please lend us your voice, if you'd be so kind The cries that haunt these trees, they're not of my kin What happened that day near the river bed?
Their echoes growing louder, I wish it wasn't so Was this a miracle, or a winter burial? Oh why do these thoughts perplex me? Such tragic words fall upon my ears, they beg for mercy As if being torn from the womb of a whore"
Beyond the mist across the lake, hidden inside This chamber of smothering light
"Upon this hollowed ground, countless fools have grieved This place gives me the creeps, like you wouldn't believe Upon this hollowed ground, countless fools have grieved Blood is in the oak, tears soak the leaves"
"The king of sorrow, I've come for his crown His petty sufferings, unpronounced Twas a love of seasons This taste of treason sorely sought By the mouth of a heathen with serpent-like tongue"
Threads chaotically aligned Not unlike the noose Deplorable minuet A darker silhouette
Dear Esther can you hear them wallowing tonight? Oh how their ears heed in guiltless delightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
