Dowager of wandering empires knocking at death's door
Putrid winds carried the voices wailing in the night
Solitude of land Europa; battalions ominous
Conquest dressed in ivory garb atta
Lie In The Bed I Make lyrics

(Johnson, Frederiksen)
Out of the past
On a moon-jet from out of bound
Try to
ck from east and west

Baleful ballad tragic spews
From her lips of lurid blue

Infantries of bony vampires draining one by one
From the headlands plunge like death-birds; predators descend
Prancing, laughing, undertak
Walking In My Shoes lyrics


I would tell you about the things,
They put me through.
The pain I've been subjected to.
Bu
rs don tools of dusky trade
Puppeteers in childish play, ghoulish marionettes

Baleful ballad tragic spews
From her lips of lurid blue
In a dream I saw her
Drape her cloak from sea to sea

In dawn of life she came to f
Farmer's Daughter lyrics

I could come from miles away
Ain't got (ain't got
ain't got)
No place to stay
lee with lonesome shadows before noon
Who dare impede her timely flight or rob of quarry due?

The coy, unwilling silent bride; Misery stands by her side
The demon mourner bathes in tears of those she left behind