Terra incognita
Ancient devils in this cottage villa
Death always walks in this winter
Crafting hands are cold calm killers
A province of potions it is compline time for resting nesting
Count your stars and destined stepping
Roses round your head infesting
Spin kiss of wisdom if you will
You smile in a room
A room full of guilt
You cover up your wounds
You have nothing left to feel
You have nothing left to feel
She may not find herself here
Inch by inch the stars will crawl
Across their fated path they drawl
To distant calls of tainted mortals voice that kills us all
So go to sleep
Good night my darling
Can't you see enough's been started
Storms have come to tempt the parted
Hold your breath and wring your hands
Spin kiss of wisdom
If you will
You smile in a room
A room full of guilt
You cover up your wounds
You have nothing left to feel
You have nothing left to feel
She may not find herself here
Spin kiss of wisdom
If you will
You smile in a room
A room full of guilt
You cover up your wounds
You have nothing left to feel
You have nothing left to feel
She may not find herself here
Spin kiss of wisdom
If you will
You smile in a room
A room full of guilt
You cover up your wounds
You have nothing left to feel
You have nothing left to feel
She may not find herself here