Into The Burning Fog [The Iron Hand of Blackest Terror]
Not alone here Bound to this damned place Where not a human's heart is pounding Where no life dwells But I am not alone
It will be the last view for me Before I leave this life No laughing faces all around No mercy, no pity, no cure I am obsessed to end this life To reach the might of existence
Black is the steel of the knife in my hands Black are the skies above Black is the soil of these unholy lands Black as my solitary funeral march To hell...
As I enter immortality As I follow the voices in my head In the moment I cut my flesh In the moment of great sacrifice The voices within turning to low As I drown in the burning fog ----------------------------------------------------- Заглядывай к нам - http://vk.com/azt_art