The Lost Souls

(альбом: The Dark Tower - 2023)

A storm is raging around the cold castle walls
Through the wind you can hear screams from far below

There's no rest for the wicked
Forever enslaved
Their maimed bodies restless
Turning in their graves

Free the lost souls, screaming in pain
Free the lost souls, screaming in vain

Forsaken ghosts are dancing with the damned
Oh
Forsaken ghosts are dancing on the cursed lands
Oh

Forsaken ghosts are dancing when you're passing through
In the kettle, remains of a witches brew

There's no rest for the wicked
Forever enslaved
Their maimed bodies restless
Turning in their graves

Free the lost souls, screaming in pain
Free the lost souls, screaming in vain

Forsaken ghosts are dancing with the damned
Oh
Forsaken ghosts are dancing on the cursed lands
Oh

There's no rest for the wicked
Forever enslaved
Their maimed bodies restless
Turning in their graves

Free the lost souls, screaming in pain
Free the lost souls, screaming in vain

Forsaken ghosts are dancing with the damned
Oh
Forsaken ghosts are dancing on the cursed lands
Oh

Forever enslaved in death's embrace