A mixture of occultism and mystery
Infernal speech of some beast
Introduces a futuristic atmosphere
I feel powerlessness and fear
I am becoming dead
My heart is filled with a lack of hope
The darkness of the surroundings was illuminated by a flash
I saw a figure that couldn't go
There was no face under the hood
His touch was suffocating he's frying
The fall means his death
Behind which corner is he lurking somewhere
No, it's not him, it's just you
you're hiding there, not talking nothing
The darkness of the surroundings was illuminated by a flash
I saw a figure that could not go
The fall meant his death
Behind which lurking around the corner somewhere
The figure grabbed my head
It throws it to the floor with great force