Angel Witch
the horla
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Misfortunate ending here for us
Turns our happiness into dust
Invisible heir of the unknown
Some misfortune to unfold
In this state I feel it's getting worse
Within this agony, within this curse
Dead perhaps,
The Horla
After man,
The Horla
Profound this mystery, invisible
All my senses cannot perceive
So near, too far to believe
A cold shadow passes through me
As I wait for approaching death
Now there is no saving breath
Dead perhaps,
The Horla
After man,
The Horla
- Album:
- Show Me Heaven
- As Above, So Below
- Angel Witch
- 82 Revisited
- Frontal Assault
- The Best of British Metal
- The Sorceress (Live)
- The Sorceress (Live) [Single]
- Metal
- Giants of Rock: The Metal Decade, Volume 1: 1980-81
- Live
- Kingdom of Metal
- The Hard Rock Collection
- Angel of Death: Live at the East Anglia Rock Festival
- Give It Some Tickle
- Metal Gods
- British Steel
- Classic Rock Presents - New Wave of British Heavy Metal
- Sweet Danger
- Goe Vur In Den Otto