Song | The Draining Remix |
Artist | Ancient |
Album | God Loves the Dead |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
How deep is your sleep? That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams? | |
Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the Astral realm stands right before you. | |
Purple mist slips through window | |
Chovering above your miserable shape. | |
"What turmoil spoils my evening Bliss?" | |
A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils. | |
Fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound. | |
Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles | |
Penetrate the energy shield. It's the Draining, It's the draining, | |
Draining, drainingææ.. | |
How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? Fear carries a rather | |
Exquisite taste. I only take as much to leave you terrified. My victims | |
Shall become my bounded disciples. | |
"As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again | |
Some other dreary night." |
How deep is your sleep? That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams? | |
Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the Astral realm stands right before you. | |
Purple mist slips through window | |
Chovering above your miserable shape. | |
" What turmoil spoils my evening Bliss?" | |
A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils. | |
Fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound. | |
Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles | |
Penetrate the energy shield. It' s the Draining, It' s the draining, | |
Draining, draining.. | |
How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? Fear carries a rather | |
Exquisite taste. I only take as much to leave you terrified. My victims | |
Shall become my bounded disciples. | |
" As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again | |
Some other dreary night." |
How deep is your sleep? That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams? | |
Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the Astral realm stands right before you. | |
Purple mist slips through window | |
Chovering above your miserable shape. | |
" What turmoil spoils my evening Bliss?" | |
A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils. | |
Fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound. | |
Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles | |
Penetrate the energy shield. It' s the Draining, It' s the draining, | |
Draining, draining.. | |
How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? Fear carries a rather | |
Exquisite taste. I only take as much to leave you terrified. My victims | |
Shall become my bounded disciples. | |
" As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again | |
Some other dreary night." |