In the mountains of the earth yeah All wings in the air All cause boughs burning Sun was turning into darkness There rose a lady with the blackest waves off
This succubus comes in the twilight Hieratic fire all black and burning A son and man she did conceive with And on the bed there were dead angels
In the corner of the basement There lies a baby in the cabbage patch Where spirits walk with burning candles There is no sunshine in this evil house noooo Noooo
Little child in the garden In the distance tolls no grim row bell (?) He throws a coin into the water When there's a demon in his wishing well Ha ha ha ha haaaaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.