The Son
Of Moon
Bleeding through the
Forest
Of souls
Of creepy smiling men
They watch you crawling
They watch you sleep
I'm watching youfalling down but
Where can U fall so deep
Keep coming crawling
Keep coming breathe
Keep going nowhere else but
Where I can find no sleep
From battle hesitations they drown into the sea
Their passing through the castle is full of misery
And once againthe army dies
The nomad wounded soldiers they become enemy
Their passing through the valley is certain destiny
And once againthe army dies