- The Hand On The Doorlegde
Little girl
Lying on the cold stone floor
Her body distracted with pain
Bruises on fragile arms
The molestor finally went away
Everyone
Said: 'take care'
No, she's not responsible for that
She fought it tooth and nail
But this disgustful bastard carried on
The child in her finally kicked the bucket
To lose sight of it, is all she's begging for
What a pack of lies! kill, just kill this monster...
Death
Sneaking and quietly... comes closer
Touches softly... her small and destroyed body
'everything's alright...'
'come sweetie, come and take my hand...'
Little girl
Lying in the cold grave
Mummy and daddy standing in front
Tears of grief and despair
Running slowly down their frozen faces
Letras
- A Frame Of Beauty
Amarth
Arnediad Lor
Ashes Of Times
Cold Hands Warm Hearts
Czlowiek Bez Twarzy
Dead Warden Dreamer
Deathless Bites
End My Agony
Endless
Icechild
In the Twinkling of an Eye
Jack
Lost In Picturesque
Malicious Moon
Metamorphobia II
Silent Poet
Stormy Sea
The Divine Puppet
The Fall Of The Chessman
The Hand On The Doorlegde
The World Collector