She Wraith lyrics

A scent of blood and salty skin, the Wraith was here, still I taste my fear, dripping from her lips. She ran into the woods, I woke up, to catch her, to bring out the proof, what she can do, to the soul. You have a will that dims the day, a heart from night you need a prey. Feast with the sorrow of anyman, with an act of rightenousness. I can hear, her speaking, to the Death, They are synchronised, but in a way opposites. All I found, was the trails, burning hot like was her touch, on me, made by her hunger. The trails led up, among the clouds, I can not stop, when you'll descent again, as a coldest rainfall. Then I knew, I'm in a line, She-Wraith have no time to give her heart, to make me her first martyr.