Текст песни The Shoemaker

The waiting darkness holds things,

Deep into the colors of dream

Living tones of suffering,

Hidden shades of sadness within

Blinded by it's painful glimpses,

I can see It flashing back my life

The waiting darkness holds things,

Shining on the blade of my knife

I'm the shoemaker

I know how to heal your disease

I'm the shoemaker

I will put your anguish at ease

The mournful sounds that I hear,

Ghostly symphonies of the past

The weeping tunes of my fears,

Dying lips expiring at last

Dancing by the silent music,

I can hear it's dreadful voice again

The mournful sounds that I hear,

Harmonies of steel, blood and pain

Hear the shoemaker

Words of delusion and hate

See the shoemaker

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In the dark

Dying woman crying weakly

In the dark

When I love, I love too deeply

It's all gone

[The Voice from the Pit:] Life isn't fair

It's all gone

[The Voice from the Pit:] But death and despair

I'm a slave

Killing for my sacred mission

[The Voice from the Pit:] Kill for my joy

I'm a slave

Of nightmares and hallucinations

[The Voice from the Pit:] Live to destroy

[The Voice from the Pit Charlie the Head:]

Kryos Mary Krystos

Kryos Krystorah

Kryos Mary Krystos

Krystorah Krystorah

I'm the shoemaker

The last note of one sad symphony

I'm the shoemaker

The final verse of my elegy