Wombbath - Tales From the Dark Side One night it begun to rain The blowing like a hurricane Then it stopped, it was quiet The ground was shaking, it went to crevices From the crevices Come the evil spirits up They flew against you And they looked like a dried hand Now they take you out and down the crevices Now they take you part the rock You flying down and down You see a temple of corpses in hell You are just dreaming But you think it's real You're dreaming about the dark side The way you not will go But now, When you have start this Must you follow it out To the gory end And survive it now If you not survive on Earth You will die in hell The people on earth Die if you die http://rockerek.hu/