Immortals

Tác giả: Chưa Biết

They say we are what we are. But we don’t have to be. I’m glad to hate you but I do it in the best way. I’ll be the watcher of the eternal flame. I’ll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams. [Chorus]. I am the.

The Forest Whispers My Name

Tác giả: Cradle Of Filth

Ca sỹ thể hiện: Cradle Of Filth

Black candles dance to an overture. But I am drawn past their flickering lure. To the breathing forest that surrounds the room. Where the vigilant trees push out of the womb. I sip the blood-red wine. My thoughts weigh.