Slechtvalk - My Last Call lyrics
[Slechtvalk - My Last Call lyrics]
Silence!
The screams that haunted me have returned
Crawling
I feel their claws scratching my brain
Destiny final Death await's
Coming i see Grim Reaper's face
A freezing wind cults through my
Wounds like sharp razors
The pain it inflicts is making me go insane
Even now moments before my death
Evil tries to lead me astray
Making me false promises in the hope
I fall for his ways
I feel an infection coming
In through my wounds
The end has begun for me
There is little hope for me
To survive my great demise
Again I hear the voice
Which calls me his son
But then the screams that
Haunted me returned again
'It is time, to accept what you are
Nothing more than a sinful creature who
Is afraid of the night salvation of death
It's jus a lie you believe in
To make it easier to face the unknown
Now in the cold-blooded snow I lie
Trembling with fear of my death
Death approaches me with a scythe in his hand
Waiting for the moment to harrest his crop
I sent my falcon away to get some help
But, I already knew it would come too late
Things are seldom what they seem
The end is in fact just a beginning
For my spirit has become immortal
Through the blood of he who
Was slain before me
The fire in my eyes is extinguished slowly
My life is at and, my death is at hand
I have lost all feeling
My wounds stopped bleeding
My flesh is frozen by the wind
Memories from times long ago are passing by
My father, my liege I think I must cry
For my heart is faltering
My spirit is leaving
With my dying breath I make my last call
The screams that haunted me have returned
Crawling
I feel their claws scratching my brain
Destiny final Death await's
Coming i see Grim Reaper's face
A freezing wind cults through my
Wounds like sharp razors
The pain it inflicts is making me go insane
Even now moments before my death
Evil tries to lead me astray
Making me false promises in the hope
I fall for his ways
I feel an infection coming
In through my wounds
The end has begun for me
There is little hope for me
To survive my great demise
Again I hear the voice
Which calls me his son
But then the screams that
Haunted me returned again
'It is time, to accept what you are
Nothing more than a sinful creature who
Is afraid of the night salvation of death
It's jus a lie you believe in
To make it easier to face the unknown
Now in the cold-blooded snow I lie
Trembling with fear of my death
Death approaches me with a scythe in his hand
Waiting for the moment to harrest his crop
I sent my falcon away to get some help
But, I already knew it would come too late
Things are seldom what they seem
The end is in fact just a beginning
For my spirit has become immortal
Through the blood of he who
Was slain before me
The fire in my eyes is extinguished slowly
My life is at and, my death is at hand
I have lost all feeling
My wounds stopped bleeding
My flesh is frozen by the wind
Memories from times long ago are passing by
My father, my liege I think I must cry
For my heart is faltering
My spirit is leaving
With my dying breath I make my last call