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We run
through the misty paths
of our life
Blind and terrified
Every step in the way
terror seizes our heart
Yellow eyes shine in the Dark
Horrible
beasts are hungry for us
We feel the cold touch
Of Death
As it threatens our
Own Existence
Every day we fight
Demons
And every night
we battle with our own Dreams
Horror is our constant
companion
into this endless
journey
A holy quest we have begun
But we fear that
Darkness will soon consume
Our souls
The Gates of Hell Are open
It’s Master has cast
a Black Invitation for
Us mortals
Μαρία Ροδοπούλου
We run
through the misty paths
of our life
Blind and terrified
Every step in the way
terror seizes our heart
Yellow eyes shine in the Dark
Horrible
beasts are hungry for us
We feel the cold touch
Of Death
As it threatens our
Own Existence
Every day we fight
Demons
And every night
we battle with our own Dreams
Horror is our constant
companion
into this endless
journey
A holy quest we have begun
But we fear that
Darkness will soon consume
Our souls
The Gates of Hell Are open
It’s Master has cast
a Black Invitation for
Us mortals
Μαρία Ροδοπούλου