Down North-east

There is no thing bound to the traces of yesterday
Like they never...never ever had been found
Whispered ghosts up to the fire flew
Hollow ghosts in macabre dead bodies

Run!
This is the end of all hope denied
Fall!
Down to the ground like a stone
Hush!
Don't let the night hold you

For my revange they blind their eyes
They burn their wings for freedon
Like i'm never finding my self

Soul frame twisted fear no evil inside
Sparkling fire into a shape of the mothes

Guess about the never endin cries
The never ever ending cries

Run!
This is the end of all hope denied
Fall!
Down to the ground like a stone
Hush!
Don't let the night hold you