Soon I'll reach towards your soul from the grave
And not to hand my heart on you Because I am not
the shade you're waiting for My wings stir the
moonlit dust of the place in which the past is
buried In this forest of wolves which is my home
Some things lighten nightfall... feel my
[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/kg2]presence... Hurry up and hide you from your desire
- you godforsaken whore! What luck are you waiting
for? Your sins will never be forgotten! The
swiftness of time is a joke for me, And I still
feel the taste of your flesh on my lips As it was
in the beginning, it's now, and ever shall be...
Oh beloved blood I am thy bitterness, I am
immortal... and hunting eternally...