7 acessos
Foul deeds awake and stir within me
Visions chasing visions, a dark clairvoyancy
Cursed are the phantoms clawing at my
mind
Bestowed onto me they linger deep inside
For when Orion stands towering above
And the night grips the land as darkness
takes a hold
Watching as time uncovers all concealed
Countenance of sorrow gently be revealed
Lay down your burdens
Cast into waters deep
So have I wandered
So shall I sleep
For all that I desire and all that I have done
And yet I hunger still for somewhere I
belong
And if this should be the way of all that is to
come
Then set the world afire, let the flames rise
Above