Текст песни Septic Flesh - Dark River
Septic Flesh - Dark River слова песни
[Music: Chris A. Sotiris V. Spiros A., Lyrics: Sotiris V.]Can you pay the fair?Open your mouth and spit the buried coinThe boat is ready to sail Step insideI am the ferrymanWe`ll sail the river of woe The Dark RiverDark RiverOn its brink is the end of hopeThe Dark RiverAcheronAnd a wind blew like the breath of a dying manAnd the waters spawned sounds From the motion of slimy reptile tonguesMy guests are manyAnd they won`t leave this peaceful place of fading screamsEyes shut Gaze mesmerized at the circular form of zeroThey sailed the river of woeThe Dark RiverDark RiverThey found the end of hopeThe Dark RiverDark RiverThey found the end of hopeThe Dark RiverAcheronOn tunnels underground chthonian delties mock the icons that turned blankThe shades of the once beautifulCan you pay the fair?Open your mouth and spit the buried coinThe boat is ready to sail Step insideI am the ferrymanAcheronDark RiverAcheron