Tekster:
The Haunted Everlasting

fly. I feel ashamed. Fuck it, I'll push you !! So divine, the other side, I'm not afraid. With broken wings I try to fly I feel ashamed. Forever falling. I'm everlasting

as ice I shall rise for the repent youA've been haunting for DevilA's smile beneath the eyes I caress Pierced to be nothing but me in the everlasting

cause there are so many edges hidden It's so hard to be forgiving But I'll try once if you ask me And once again everlasting For all my days I'll love

Struggling a way of life Mystical illusions Days of darkness are haunting me Mystical illusions Despising the destiny Mystical illusions Days of darkness are haunting

Lost in a dream, finally it seems Emptiness and everlasting madness See the sadness grow, watching as we know Blinded for our journey for the world Call

we must feel no pain Forever torn apart from the haunting fields of man Raging fear from skies above, the fire fills my veins Destruction of humanity, the everlasting

tide Up to your throat as it haunts and surrounds you On the wrong side of a merciless tide Where your punishment is everlasting On the wrong side of

trees I hear them calling me The voices which rides on the breeze Oh, its haunting me - in expectancy for your flesh But this dream life is the only life - An everlasting

deep the draught of white vapours, Shimmering upon the gleaming garlanded marble, A single strand of glimmering gossamer... Beneath the vaults of shadow-haunted