Puteraeon - Whispers of the Dead | Текст песни

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A swift wicked death
Screams echoes deep inside
Wanderer in the night
Armed with his scythe

Follow the path
Listen to the wind
Freezing down your spine
The whispers of the dead

Follow the moon
The darkened spawn
Listen to the rot
As it festers inside you
The whispers of the dead !

The whispers of the dead


Hahaha

Haunted by the voices
The dead speak
Infesting your mind
Unchained for centuries

The voices from the grave
The chill of death
Craving your soul
The whispers of the dead

The whispers of the dead

A swift wicked death
Screams echoes deep inside
Wanderer in the night
Armed with his scythe

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