Candlemass - Dying Illusion Lyrics
From the bottom of the pit of nightmares she will comefrom the dungeons of insanity to haunt the wicked mindA crooked finger points, a spell is cast, words can killa weaver of the web of tears, a daughter of the dark Oh, the moon is so cold see the grace of her presenceGiving you the poisoned apple, beauty or beastdancing ***** in the rain with eyes that cannot seeCalling demons that have not spoken ina thousand yearsold sad eyes of wisdom tell of dreams we can't reach When the moon is so cold when the air breathes of evil And the black skies will burn see her shadow is rising The dying illusion the loss of a friend The dying illusion please come back againThe hideous smile of the devils child will tease you to believea forbidding shape witch or virgin - over a sinister moonFatal grace that blinds and binds, assaults and astoundsfrom the cradle of eternity to the fears of modern man When the moon is so cold when the air breathes of evil and the black skies will burn see her shadow is rising The dying illusion the loss of a friend The dying illusion please come back again
