Bury The Ghost 歌词

Follow me into the depths Of my soul My plot is of darkness And scorn To dethrone the ones who Enslave, our kingdom shall Rise to the day The night is falling Softly upon our open wounds Our blood is running To capture their crimes The sun is failing Once more to rise Behind the ridge But clouds of madness Will capture their sins You see them running Across the mountains Lakes and seas To save the strength They used to carry within But the sun is failing Once more to rise Behind the ridge And clouds of madness Will capture their sins There is no trace to be found We were wandering round And round and round The devil I arriving ashore On the fields in circles we go How many are there, where Will they go and they are Singing with woe? In the woods To bury the ghost To rip their spirits From this world As we are approaching Our shadows devour Their mouths wide open Their heads they fall down Their blood is running Poisoning the ground Dead trees are rising Piercing through the clouds The sun is failing once more To rise behind the ridge But clouds of madness Will capture their sins There is no trace to be found We were wandering round And round and round The devil is arriving ashore On the fields in circles we go How many are there, where Will they go and they are Singing with woe? In the woods To bury the ghost To rip their spirits From this world