Psychotic Waltz - Locust Lyrics
when the mist of the morning fallsa silence calls from the faithbaying at the window of my wonderingeverything is faded, growing near to the groundhiding in a corner of the doorwaythe light is the fear of the shadownear the leaves where the locust leapsthe spider's under the streetsin her catacomb museumher lovers' mausoleumwith the kiss of the killing doorsthe darkness creeps down the stairs of my vision and I feel the walls insideI feel someone inside me noweverything is faded, growing near to the groundhiding in a corner of the doorwayshadow of the worlda field of locust swarming down againa field of locust swarming downnow the jackals of the nightmarelay at the feet of the lunaticshands through the dark are crawling over meshadow of the worlda field of locust swarming down againa field of locust swarming downa field of locust swarming down againa field of locust swarming down