Текст песни Throes Of Dawn - Of Scarlet Skies Made
Throes Of Dawn - Of Scarlet Skies Made слова песни
The Heart of the Wandererhas been sewn into my breastThe Soul of the Hermithas been blown into my shellThe Icy nails of Misanthropyare hammered through my chestto remind me of pain...of scarlet skies I`m madeThere in the distancein the skydance of the sparklesHeavens flooded with bloodfrom where I descentedfrom the forge of the godsMade to despise yoy allEach thought a dream of thy end...the final salvationVelvet veils upon me setFor thou art, the nails in my fleshEternal disease of my soulErode me - from this human hellGrant me - my final stepstowards the glowing redof scarlet skies made