Spirits In The Mist
Spirits In The Mist
Lost souls...
spirits in the mist,
searching for a peace,
that satan stole...
Lost in a darkness,
evil all around...
searching for a light,
none to be found...
Spirits lost....
searching for a place,
...a place to rest
satan took it all...
when they answered,
answered to his call...
Horns not thorns,
the crown on his head,
satan the master...
master of the living dead
An evil spirit...
hiding in the mist...
satan's evil eyes...
always watching,
hiding the way...
hiding the truth...
...with evil lies
Lost souls...
spirits in the mist,
searching for a peace,
never to be found...
satan always watching,
hiding in the background
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