A black veil hung before you It hinders you to dream A web of hands conforms you Of tyranny it seems
A shadow dances Beneath your skin The Necromancer Conducts a rite To raise the dead within
In your contorted haven The poisoned grail shall gleam The pain is all you crave for Inside your cloud of screams
How safe the darkness How fierce the light You stay inside of Your comfort zone A life that holds no life
To these halls of fire Tempests never reach My inner cloud gives comfort The vows I had to breach Now all lies clear before me The journey must begin I can sense the end now The walls come closing inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
