The Heart of Sudbyr
Many ask, but few will tell...
Death valley, Death valley where flowers grow...
Death valley, Death valley the grass there grows...
Let death eat there soul
Let torment take away there pain...
One day upon a spritely morn,
A young lad sat looking forlorn...
The light dies down.
The shadows are alive...
It's my depression, My regression
Into darkness, Into Hell...
I overdosed on Ecstasy and went to Hell.
When I went down it was trippy...
The pain
the tears...
I'm the angel of death,
i come out at night...
Tormented in a cell with fifty chambers
Aimed by knifes and daggers...
At night i dream
things of you...
The heavy rain poured down just in time to get rid...
...I carried the eyes of Leandro...