Paroles de Amavashya Lore

Let me tell you through the stories of The Betaal Panchvimshati! 25 pieces of puzzles Recycling with questions and mysteries Or you want to hear the nightmare The tale of the spectral bride With the bangles, beauty she traps you We call her the mother of all disguise The Amavashya lore! Tales of the new moon night The Amavashya lore! The book of demise Shankhachurni! Fear her eyes Her bloody gaze and that wicked smile She is coming right behind you! Dressed as an astounding lie If you know the plight of the fishermen Where they encounter with a blurry fog It's Aleya, the shadowy beings And soon they lose the compass and drown The Amavashya lore! Tales of the new moon night The Amavashya lore! The book of demise