
Dreams In The Witchhouse
The Vision Bleak
Carpathia (DGP) • 2005
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Lyrics
So these are the walls wherein hides my doom,
and night, when it falls, brings ghoul-ridden gloom?
Rest shall I find in here 'til death doth his deed.
Away with these tales of aghast that bereaveth my sleep!
Now wine and dim light bring slumber to me!
A new morning shall prove them all wrong,
them olde creeps and their dull fairytale fantasy!
The haunt is on!
And to thee all night appears,
sans the quiet of her spheres.
No longer can I bare the pesterings of light,
safe the sacred fires that moon and stars ignite.
Good is evil, wrong is right and thy horrors my delight!
The haunt is on!
No rest will I find as long as a dream,
within my wretched mind, brings darkness to sheen.
For sorrow and woe, seem my destiny,
no thought of dispersion, nor gleams of the hope,
of the hopeless have found into me!
And to thee all night appears,
sans the quiet of her spheres.
No longer can I bare the pesterings of light,
safe the sacred fires that moon and stars ignite.
Good is evil, wrong is right and thy horrors my delight!
and night, when it falls, brings ghoul-ridden gloom?
Rest shall I find in here 'til death doth his deed.
Away with these tales of aghast that bereaveth my sleep!
Now wine and dim light bring slumber to me!
A new morning shall prove them all wrong,
them olde creeps and their dull fairytale fantasy!
The haunt is on!
And to thee all night appears,
sans the quiet of her spheres.
No longer can I bare the pesterings of light,
safe the sacred fires that moon and stars ignite.
Good is evil, wrong is right and thy horrors my delight!
The haunt is on!
No rest will I find as long as a dream,
within my wretched mind, brings darkness to sheen.
For sorrow and woe, seem my destiny,
no thought of dispersion, nor gleams of the hope,
of the hopeless have found into me!
And to thee all night appears,
sans the quiet of her spheres.
No longer can I bare the pesterings of light,
safe the sacred fires that moon and stars ignite.
Good is evil, wrong is right and thy horrors my delight!
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