Song | Curse |
Artist | Cult of Luna |
Album | Eternal Kingdom |
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Tonight I mourn the loss of heart and soul. | |
The path is taken, The curse received. | |
Dark and barren in the winter night. | |
Shadows move along the tree line. | |
A life is cleansed in blood. | |
Cleansed by these guilt hands. | |
Purged in a hollow soul. | |
Scorched and punished. | |
At the harbor I waited. | |
Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea. | |
Across these eastern waters a country of filth and dirt. | |
He emerged from the forest, how did he know? I damn this forsaken land. | |
Still the moon is looming low. |