Haunted - Intellectual

[Intro]

Hail horrours, hail

Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell

Receive thy new Possessor: One who brings

A mind not to be chang'd by Place or Time

The mind is its own place, and in it self

Can make a Heav’n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n

Shadows creep out of the past long thought forgotten

Speaking the truth about things better left unspoken

Dragging me down, I feel cold fingers snatching my wrist

I wish I never did it, I wish I never did exist

It's your fault, blood on your hands

Gavel goes down by your own will

Do you hear her laugh and crying

It’s what you killed so recklessly

Said to bе the greatest gift, grеatest of them all

A new life, born of one's own

I always dreamed of holding her, rocking her in my arms

She's never come to be yet she haunts me in the nights

It's your fault, blood on your hands

Gavel goes down by your own will

Do you hear her laugh and crying

It's what you killed so recklessly

Scattered into pieces

Scattered over room

Every piece feels fear when

She haunts me in the night

So now it looks like, I wished my life away

Never got to keep a thing, I prayed to get

I opened the door, invited the guest to stay

Now little, motionless body is with what I'm left...

It's your fault (Wasn't me)

Blood on your hands / (I thought it dream)

Gavel goes down (Sentence passed)

By your own will

Do you hear (Voice within)

Her laugh and crying (Still denying)

Its what you killed (Lives inside)

So recklessly

Eternally