Letra de The Long Hall
Met your devil, on the D-train,
(you know americans...)
Lost a child to the raven,
(getting well again?...)
I fear,
I fear
Logic is the lover of men...
And fear
Fear is the mother of pain.
Or the Raven...

Beloved....
lay you down
and rest
in peace

Ignis spiritus
Ignis caritatis