Текст (слова) песни: Ephel Duath - The Passage

Ive a thousand ways to ruin all,
But Im walking to poor choices
A negative pulse will be searching for me.

Immobilised in the cerebral cell
Im observing my steps...in vain...

Are you coming to poison my remarks?
This grating
Offers

Protective trees and feeble barriers,
But is too distant,
The innocences round dance.

My various eyes are melting,
cause the past is kidding me with the same
Consoling mask,
(But) Im coming to The Passage,
The exit from this opaque, filthy case.....
Come to listen....its so refined the whisper of my rise
(Im) coming to the passage!
Другие песни Ephel Duath:

Ironical Communion
Labyrinthine
My Glassy Shelter
Ruins
The Passage
The Picture
The Unpoetic Circle