E Nomine "Nebelpfade [English]" |
...path of fog...without grace. In a deep bog he slinks about. He blasts up and makes you crooked. If I stay he mourns softly. If I go he lurks towards me. I sink and water wraps around me. I drown so unfulfilled. I suffocate in your body. Blind looks, from the antlers of death. Path of fog without grace, lets me come to you. Path of fog without grace, seperate me from you. I am the one who makes mistakes. I am deported into a vacuum by dark minds. The night is black. I am running and have become blind. The light inhibits me. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |