4 acessos
They call to me
The legion that inhabit this place
Cold runs through my flesh
Fear drips from my eyes
Narrow house
Putrid glare
Horrified
Burnt into my soul
House built for the dead
What kind of reality is this to be
Commands demanded of me,
Worsen day by day
The light will no longer ever save
Putrid glare
Horrified
Burnt into my soul
House built for the dead
What kind of reality is this to be
Commands demanded of me,
Worsen day by day
The light will no longer ever save
You didn't believe me,
They have taken me away
Now it's time for you to witness
What I can no longer bare
Now that I am gone
They'll be coming for you
Putrid glare
Horrified
Burnt into my soul