2009-07-23
Reaping Stone
There is a place far from her home She strayed her path too long In that wood, she found the stone Lost souls should never look upon At first glance, a lone monolith Lifeless, cold and grey She looked in deep, this timeless relic The lost fall easy prey Chorus: Come into my world, my child I will take you home I'm your Reaping Stone Think not of ones you've lost Nor of ones you leave I shall give you strength to pa*s I will set you free Chorus
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Jul 1998
- Burning Times
- Melancholy (Holy Martyr)
- Disciples Of The Lie
- Watching Over Me
- Stand Alone
- Consequences
- My Own Savior
- Reaping Stone
- 1776 (Instrumental)
- Blessed Are You Something Wicked (Trilogy)
- Prophecy
- Birth Of The Wicked
- The Coming Curse