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