Fiendish Ghouls – Balzac – letras

Glimpses of a dark forestThe memory becomes realFreedom and skill in my armsFor all timeDreams of a dark forestYour memory becomes realRelish treachery, the brutality of loveGo!Fiendish ghoulsWhen the nightYou are waiting fiendish ghouls nightYou are waiting fiendish ghoulsWhen the nightYou are waiting fiendish ghouls night