كلمات Lethargy

In shadows deep where, the wastelands grow Lethargy’s grasp a hex around my chest Through corridors of pain I go, I must depart It's the last sign of hope Stop listening Echoes of the past Whispers of your ghosts The storm will not last Defying the darkness, the fog blinds us all Lethargy’s grasp my last trial it's now Through corridors of pain I go, I must depart It's the last sign of hope Stop listening Echoes of the past Whispers of your ghosts The storm will not last Time machine