Count De Nocte
Into the Night
When the shadows become alive in my eyes
And only the moon is lurking
From behind the limbs of trees.
Journey will begin the gates will open...
...farewell, tedious mankind...
into the night
When the shadows become alive in my eyes
And only the moon is lurking
From behind the limbs of trees.
Journey will begin the gates will open...
...farewell, tedious mankind...
into the night