Her Scent In The Spiral
Our wasted battle
Under the deepest softly
Our wicked fortune
The horizon seems despair
Arise
Six steps into the grave
Our life in exodus
A quest for mortals
A taste for all
Once was precios
As the serpent`s crawl
Now suspicious
She will hang them all
Irreligious
You waill feel her tongue
Stay with me in this hidden place
Where the sea was my disgrace
It's a secret that i can't find without you
Crawl
Our waste battle
As the union faalls
Our ashes are glory
For the future...To come