In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear. A wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves. Unripe Vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge. Has put forward it's
Well, well, well, ah. A motherless children have a hard time. Motherless children have a hard time, Mother's dead. They'll not have anywhere to go,. Wanderin around from door to door. Have a
Well, well, well, ah. A motherless children have a hard time. Motherless children have a hard time, Mother's dead. They'll not have anywhere to go,. Wanderin around from door to door. Have a
echo of a hollow sound Where do the children go. Between the bright night and the darkest day?. Where do the children go. And who's that deadly piper who leads them away? Together we make our way
Children shut your eyes. We'll tell you what to see. This world is burning down. And you're the ones to lead Now look into their hearts. All those who hold the lead. Don't listen to their lies