Текст песни Third Moon - Shadow
Third Moon - Shadow слова песни
Follow the brainsick widow in her last showShe s the dark side, the bitch of my soulThe hidden side, a force of destruction in my headShe will rest only when I am deadSurvive is my taste, she hopes I will failToo many excuses for her inner crueltyShe knows my dirty thoughts and vile secretsCriticises my every flow with all signs of perversitySHADOW let my sins fade awayMOON my only brideforgive my coming acts, don t force me to surviveShe likes to place me in the most deadly situation she canand forces my will to indulge in many terrible actsHer ultimate goal is to shatter my will with terrorloving my disbelief, when I see what I have becomeSurvive is my taste, she hopes I will failToo many excuses for her inner crueltyMy final breath dies in the waterwhere I slowly drown to kill the damned whore