The Hand Of Death

Lost in a darkest wood, following the same shadow.

I count the drops in my hands.

The life is gone in my tears.

I feel again the hand of death, over a thousand broken dreams.

Come deadly wind, come embrace the night.

Now all the time it's only pain, another thorn in my heart.

I feel again the name of death.

The deadly wind sigh in my ears.

I count the drops in my hands.

The life is gone in my tears.

I feel again the hand of death, over a thousand broken dreams.

Lost in a darkest wood, following the same shadow.