Frost

Where I Walk
A valley of death is where I walk I feel the shadows rake my spine Rape of the dying There is no life here... many souls had been dragged Screaming into the bottomless depths Curse where there names Written in hell There is no life here I see the church, an old rotten church Unused for centuries in this forgotten land Rituals had taken place, and so many sacrifices Untold by man, a valley of death is where I walk (Darker than Satan...whiter than god!) The moon laughs at me From empty spaces Lost times come The unholy flame flickers in the wind From Letras Mania