Doomed Dark Years Lyrics
Where a man behind his bars,Has never tasted the touch of rain.His innocent soul criesFor his ferocious face.All nature's beauty was locked outsideOf his brazen cell whereThe forest's clouds couldn't come.You can see what the night bird can see,You can hear the wrath of the winds,But the dust of your cold cellHave closed up all, even your dreams.You only travel your thoughts to the unknownAnd wish death to visit you.Oh! Death listen to my voiceI beg you...Join me
Astarte Doomed Dark Years
