Aetas: My witching hour


My afflicted soul cries
captured by the damned
dreadful sight inside
ghost within me

Drowning in the deep
this obscure around
like a dream, floating mist
it whispers forever

My afflicted soul cries
That rotten hand seeks me
Disposses my mind
filled with emptiness

Flowing in the deep
burst with darkness
reaching for my flesh
dispelling all the memories

Convert me!
I can't resist you
Convert me!
this shivering body

ouuujeeeee uuuh ja aah!!!1

Haunted spirit will evaporate
leave the empty corpse
and I'll be beyond life
Finally alone

Take me, feel me inside
Catch me, in the moaning night
Feed me, and release your pain
Set me free

Take me, this hand is reaching
Catch me, in the moaning night
Feed me, my witching hour
Set me free