The stars grow dim In their places And the moon turns pale Before me Veils are blown Across its flame Demons approach the circumference Of my sanctuary
A wind has risen The dark water stirs
And they like the dark places best 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 For their god is a lying lord Strange lines appear carved on my door The light from the window Grows increasingly dim
At death's door You will find your redemption And there will Always remain a black earth