Текст песни A Gothic Opera Tale

Hear the call of phantoms from deep below A twisted symphony, a tale of woe From every corner comes a murmured plea In the night we rise, in darkness we're free Through cursed night, our power grows In spectral light, where the chaos flows With every breath, the shadows rise In this timeless void, our fate, it binds As shadows rise, and phantoms wail We cast our chains, in sorrow's vale With gothic hearts, our fury burns bright In the gothic void, we reclaim the fight With every chime, the shadows bow In cryptic halls where echoes vow To rise again through chaos torn With iron fists, our wrath reborn In the abyss, where nightmares bleed Our battle cries, our hearts shall lead With every scream, our power's found In spectral mists, our power rise As shadows rise, and phantoms wail We cast our chains, in sorrow's vale With gothic hearts, our fury burns bright In the gothic void, we reclaim the fight In the pounding void, where chaos breeds We rise with fury, on iron steeds Through the darkness deep, our rage untamed