Wine From The Sick

Come, enter this dark world of solitude
Where only phantoms and bats talk to you
Wispering, sepulchrally
Lost prophecies and ancient mysteries
Through the castle’s obscurity

Come, penetrate this fortress of endless agony and live
Into this non existing reality
Their time has come
See the cryptic messages
Carved into the ruins of abandonned chambers
Whose doors have been banging enigmatically
Since they all disappeared

Hear the moans of the forgotten souls resound in the dismal corridors

Come, into the ruins of abandonned chambers
Whose doors have been banging enigmatically
Since they all disappeared