كلمات It Dragged Her To Dark

Do you still awake at night and hear his hands Scratching the floor in front of the door to where she was torn... Fearest thou still the moons face for what stares back Do you still light the candles To burn away the Novembers dark for the spell of Eastern sea is upon these winter whitened vanes and cemeteries where gravestones stuck ghoulishly through the snow like the decayed fingernails of a corpse Swear fealty to your sanity It was just few nights ago when you saw 'em from your window Swear fealty to your sanity It was just few moons ago When they took her from your very home Lo ! the red moon from te oceans low hazes Rises in ominous grandeur to view: from the Stygian warped wombs They are here to take you...