كلمات Demise

When he woke up he was drifting in the night Unutterable forces were fighting in his mind Deep inside Autumnal Leaves were falling from the trees all around Dark snow was flowing from the stars Steeped in tears by the moon Reaper Rush up walk him to Demise He rests on a blood stained cloth Thinking he will evade from his fate He whispered to me that he would raise his birth from the dead And swallow the earth in a mouthfull to put an end to his pain But that's in vain Cause flesh is weak compared with the might of a mournfull soul Dark snow still flowing from the stars Steeped in tears by the moon