Witchaven - Empty Chasm 歌词

Whisper beautifully
Drinking profusely
She grants me her graceful strength
I feel her flow through my veins

Emptiness it haunts
Wash me away
Misery it holds

Slowly she takes hold
Hatred running deep
I'm left wanting more
Enter this chasm

Emptiness it haunts
Wash away misery
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