The sun goes down
Darkness shrouds the streets we reign A church bell tolls Burning hunger fills my veins The traffic slows
Heartbeats pounding in my brain Their life blood pours from their throats like
Crimson rain Well I can't recall what a sunrise used to look like
Or how it's rays felt apon my face Just mrtal blessings That I took for granted Children of the damned Are set free to desecrate the land
Creatures banished from the light Are condemned to everlasting night The mirror taunts me
By hiding my reflection An empty soul behind my stare The thrill of the hunt Is the only pleasure left for me.
האתר פועל ברישיון אקו"ם
כל הזכויות שמורות 2022 ©