paroles de chanson A Call From Home (feat. Teeman Chaser) - C4

Fienden Adhele Zhere,
Dushman Zhere Nashtt Ho

Once you get the call from home
As under your gore and soul
You'll be kept alone you'll be left alone
You'll be thrown to the six feet down hole
No one will be there except the life
Full of fear Time will pass on occasion.

Age and age will pass by
Lately You'll decay
You'll be food to the arachnid gracer to dead
Trees in the primal phase of eternity.

Invitation came...
From the place You'll live
All alone mouldy word's end is near a call came from your home.

Invitation came...
From the place You'll live
All alone mouldy word's end is near a call came from your home.

Hear the wolf's bark,
Hear the mist's shriek.
It's not the gust that you create,
It's Lord's gloom to take you near.