The passage of time Innate and sublime Nothing stirring here A void of endless fear
Drifting souls Trapped between two worlds Not alive But either are we dead Sheet of gray Is all that we can see We can hear The living all around
Cold icy breath The smell of death A chilling moan When you are alone
Look behind The phantoms draw near Are you mad Or seeing clear Faces green Eye holes without eyes Look into Something that shouldn't be
In doom they are bound Dead kings in black shrouds
Voices to guide Those who have died Do not lose faith Words of the wraith
Terror reign Remember it well Rule through pain Now abide in hell Transcend death Writhe in agony Blood soaked crown Profane majesty
In doom they are bound Dead kings in black shrouds Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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