Spell Within The Wind کے بول

Bleed on the memories (and image in mind) Your blood's on thy flame The candles of black burning in the night I watched the smoke blowing to the south The watching moon closing in on you Summon the eye of death to follow you Your blood burns within the black candles flame He grants me your destruction as a I scream death's name, can you feel my hate! And the spell blew forever, forever in the cold wind Your death was the taste, the taste of revenge While no one saw the doom I cast into your eyes