Aeons Of Old

Howl Of Despair

Aeons Of Old


Voices howl 
In my head I 
Have shut them up now 
What to do 
In-skin brother 
I am in control 
So now you live in peace 
But guess who's lurking 
Inside of you I dwell 
Regaining power 
Over you, your body 
Feed your, twisted mind 
Tear your soul, tear your soul apart 
Voices are 
Coming up back 
It is terrible 
Since that day 
Thought you were strong 
Black curtains fell 
When that moment arrives 
I'll try to burst out 
To make your life a living hell 
I want to rule 
Over you, your body 
Feed your, twisted mind 
Tear your soul, tear your soul apart