Testo di The Ghost

And one night When the moon was full and its silver spears Pierced her mournful heart Gently up the creaking stairs Allready more dead than alive Weak and weary Pale and cold Blood still flowing Si it is told At the top she dropped to the floor Just outside my bedroom door Silent as a dying day With a whimper she passed away Tis said from shadows grey Devild come to take her away As her sin made heaven reject her Hell set out to resurrect her Born of evil and all that may dwell In the darkest, the deepest of hell So tis told in these here parts The devils bride she became When hell took her heart Centuries ago, maybe more Still she comes to my bedrrom door