10 acessos
Thousands of stone eyes seal my fate
Woth rotten mouths full of hate
Feeding my poison
Serpent's hands
Give me a silver goblet
With the devil's brand
I feel my body enter a shell
Closing my eyes
Living this hell
I check my calendar
There are no appointments
I cover great distances
Between past and present
Returning from a tunnel
To once again behold the light
I'm stuck in my body
Immune to wrong or right
I feel my body enter a shell
Closing my eyes
Living this hell
I check my calendar
There are no appointments
I cover great distances
Between past and present
Returning from a tunnel
To once again behold the light
I'm stuck in my body
Immune to wrong or right
I feel my body enter a shell
Closing my eyes
Living this hell