Shape Of Despair - ...In The Mist Lyrics
Slow mine feet are,frozen their veins.Still closing helplessly afar,waking the creatures within.I am a lonely traveller,awaiting to sleep eternally.Under those cold woods,as my fall brings them.Shadows of their wings,as howling their pleeds.Wounded, i lay on groundlistening their needsIt's dark and coldand they fly slowlythe way they were told.To feast mine fleshly dreaming.And they know surely,they raped mine soul.