Текст песни Mystifier - Hangman`s Noose (Ending Mortal Existence
Mystifier - Hangman`s Noose (Ending Mortal Existence слова песни
Open the gates of the graveyard.Where corpses rest like layers.In glorious flying thunder comes the courier of death.Moor his black horse`s tail.Around my thin neck.Let me fly beneath his wings.I am dead.Hangman`s noose is not a prophecy.Hangman`s noose is the laughter of death.Life is abundant in fantasy.Giving birth to death.Ending one`s secret life.Ending one`s mortal existence.Have no fear.Heaven and Hell are here.Let my few hairs blow in the burning wind.Don`t keep up one`s appearance.Oldness and youth are just a game.Send a letter to the mortals saying as pleasant is the grave.Hangman`s noose is not a prophecy.Hangman`s noose is the laughter of death.Life is abundant in fantasy.Giving birth to death.Ending one`s secret life.Ending one`s mortal existence.Mortal reason to abandon this life.Full of horror at first sight.Nobody escapes from this deathlike fate.Till again I hear the wind through the gates.Nameless graves rest emptiness.Living beings dislike this vast sadness.Dramatic vision of the procession of the dead.It`s rather sad we can`t rise from the dead.