Medusa - Wardrum

A chance to fly with broken wings

Deceiving dark illusion

Innocence is no excuse

When you ride the wind

Victimized by chaste desires

Endless wasted years

Things will never change;

you always knew

With scars under your skin

Realize this wave has run its course

And draws you back in the deep

Evil in her eyes

Raging seas of lies

Breath in, scents of sin

Icy poisoned wind

For one more time

Dungeons dark and hollow fears

Tasting pure desperation

Bleeding thoughts can now perceive

Her cruel and vicious reign

Realize, this wave has run its course

And draws you back in the deep

Evil in her eyes

Raging seas of lies

Breath in, scents of sin

Icy poisoned wind

For one more time

Evil in her eyes

Raging seas of lies

Breath in, scents of sin

Icy poisoned wind

For one more time