The dark you feel is
the dark I am
The cold on your throat
is my hand
Lurking in the dark
Lurking in the light
I'm here to haunt you
I am your fright
The marks on your skin
are marks of my seed
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- LEGENDA
Тексты песен LEGENDA
- LEGENDA - All Flesh Is Grass
- LEGENDA - All Love Is GoneSuffering pain deep inside Left her arms her cold parade Her cold soul is freezing me I'm falling down I'm falling deep All love is gone She was she that liveth and was dead She had the k
- LEGENDA - At NightfallsAt nightfalls dreaming of them Far away lands heathen At nightfalls dreaming of them Black nights cults within At nightfalls the roaming sounds of thunder striking down A mystery of thousands of ye
- LEGENDA - AutumnalSeven witches in ther dance Changing names twisting their hands Fires are burning reaching sky Calling out name of their light The bell is ringing the time is round Words are spoken they're fal
- LEGENDA - Black SkyThe shades of evening were falling fast My body shivering in the cold A light wind casts her odour in my wake Her eyes reminding me of my eternal agony Her lifeless pale face in the stare of my eye
- LEGENDA - Bloodred SunsetBloodred sunset was the night We met at the oceans shore bloodred stiletto was the one I stabbed into her heart and what for, HUH ??? Bloodred sunset was the night I killed that motherfucking whore
- LEGENDA - By The Moonlighthey she's rising from her cold grave Bitch vampire dancing at it's gaze By the moonlight gave farewell By the moonlight, by the cold night Hey, bloodthirsty red stary eyes She's gazi
- LEGENDA - Jackalian CryThe eternal flow of the tear The flood of the jackalian cry Millions of voices are calling my name Me. The King. The I As I stand here in the head of the river Millions are flowing past my eyes Thei
- LEGENDA - KingsTheir eyes were as a flame of fire and on their heads were many crowns they had names written that no man hath Their voices were as a sound of many waters down and when I saw them I fell at their fe
- LEGENDA - LucietteCold winds as she walks past the night She is one with her cold eyes She is from inside her unclean Every skin she kisses unclean She is vampire at her own veins She is lost for the rest of the time
- LEGENDA - Wolves, Honey, WolvesA peaceful walk in October's rain has come again A drop of blood to call the hunters you are the pray Do you remember the nights we walked these lovely fields Where the dead roses grow and it r