Sub Rosa

In the blackest nights we walk along the watersides - Sub rosa
Along the watersides of the shallow creeks - Sub rosa
We listen to whispers of the dead - Sub rosa
Crooning long forgotten yarns and tales
And it seems we lost our way
Bygone stories of those who´ve passed away - Sub rosa
Disappeared in the universe of bleak days
And we really lost our way
We feel temptation in malediction
But can´t ignore the demonic signs
It´s not redemption, just affliction
There´re no limits nor direct lines
We are the keepers of our souls
We overhear the voices of the wane
In diabolical serenades we dance
and hide all the mysteries
There´s no power to pull them out
Contentedly we resign to death
In the blackest nights we walk along the watersides - Sub rosa
Along the watersides of the shallow creeks - Sub rosa
Disappeared in the universe of bleak days
And it seems we lost our way
We feel temptation...