Lyrics
Calling up spirits of love and desire, then i will be saved by the night, no longer slave to my mind
from the weak to the tainted
suffer the empty regret by my hand
Suffer the empty regret by my hand, as my bones turn to rust
Till the dead of night, retrace catastrophe now burning clear
Sweet redemption, crossing the bridge Gregorian, then i will be saved by the night
Till the dead of night, conquer the mountains i moulded with tears
From what i ve become, will the forest fold me in her wings, keep me silent strike the daemon within
each time the bell tolls
From what i ve become, keep me silent strike the daemon within
and cold empty halls
Suffer the screams as i walk through this land, keep my secret
Find my solace in her weary arms, i feel inner change, will the forest fold me in her wings
No longer slave to my mind, keep me silent strike the daemon within Forest, will the forest fold me in her wings
No longer slave to my mind, will the forest fold me in her wings, keep me silent strike the daemon within
Sweet redemption, as my bones turn to rust, and cold empty halls
Punish me now, and cold empty halls
Each time the bell tolls, punish me now
suffer the screams as i walk through this land
There we will meet with the true sires of her, will the forest fold me in her wings
For my world is surrounded, from the weak to the tainted The, for there s nothing to keep me
Will the forest fold me in her wings, no longer slave to my mind Forest, let the darkness