Towards The Abyss de Besatt

Paroles de chanson Towards The Abyss de Besatt

Towards The Abyss
Towards The Abyss

Dark clouds
Have flooded the skies
Thunderstorm makes me
Open my eyes

I follow my instincts
Into the night
The forest invites me
With branches spread wide

Sometimes a lightning far away
Illuminates my blackened way
Through the gate of nature I pass
The one plaited from wet leaves and grass

Black in darkness
I disappear
Where the hum of wind
So clearly I hear

The gale winnows
My already wet hair
And icy-cold rain
Flows down my face

And I smell a scent so fresh
And intense
Now I can feel the Lucifer's
Presence

He is calling on me - Lucifer!
Into the abyss (of Hell)

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