Texty piesní Cryptic Wintermoon

Cryptic Wintermoon

Necrobiosis

The rising terror

Strikes fear into heart of man

A nameless horror

Never to be seen again

Curses my dreams

Controlling my motion, controlling my mind

The blackened whispers

Sleepwalking to insanity

And when the cold wind blows, there will be no regret

Never to be unleashed, the breed of the living dead

The growing bloodthirst

The endless hunger for living flesh

Now eating corpses

You will be a hunter until your death

Leaving them wounded

They soon will be one of you

You are cursed

Necrobiosis

I can hear them crwaling, and I can hear them creeping

And there is no place, no place to hide for me

I can hear their cries, can hear them crying in pain

And I can feel my hunger, the hunger for human flesh

Tasting the blood, feeling the necrobiosis

The soul is dying, but the body lives on

A darkside creatures is your destiny

A lifeless zombies, is what you are going to be