All your hopes are gone
All your beautifull dreams
Comes into your nightmares
Your life comes torwads the end
And your past running in your eyes
Now is time to say goodbye
To everyone who holds you there
You feel that cold overtakes you
And silence tries to grab your breath
Death have came as near
As never before
And fear holds your mind
And life is leaving you
Dead alive, last moments of life
What waits you there?
Endless plains cutted by cold
And daughter of Loki sitting on throne
Frozen rivers of despair
And thousands souls from yours nightmares
Demonic pain through your brain
You are bleeding, bleeding...
Never ending pain!
Towards The Death
© Copyright: Лучик Тьмы, 2009
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