كلمات The Loa's Crossroad

Breathing, breathing the air from the dead The stench of his soil The sound of him walking his cane A grey white face painted in a shape of a skull A shadowy Loa, with red eyes, so cold in the dark You are my call of the day Praying to open the gate You've been fooled by Marie For years we bee sealing the deal You, for immortality Hear me, hear me Baron Samedi Get me away from this Loa I'm down on my knees A grey white face painted in a shape of a skull A shadowy Loa, with red eyes, so cold in the dark You are my call of the day Praying to open the gate You've been fooled my Marie For years we've been sealing the dealing Now you called the Baron of Death The crossroad of Loa's will end We'll be fighting for what you can't see Marie's immortality You, for immortality