paroles de chanson Phantom of Flatwoods - Rise from Your Grave

The night sky in 52 explodes
Deep in the woods now something glows
And so it makes your blood run cold
Something wicked you behold

Eyes piercing all
Burning brighter than the sun
On you, now they fall
There's nothing left to do but run

A fetid mist, it fills your throat
Above the ground the fiend does float
A sense of dread is all around
Once that hiss begins to sound

Eyes piercing all
Burning brighter than the sun
On you, now they fall
There's nothing left to do but run

Night, deceiving
Can you trust with your own eyes?
Can't stop the screaming
Those eyes!
Night, deceiving
Can you trust with your own eyes?
Can't stop the screaming
Those eyes!

Eyes piercing all
Burning brighter than the sun
On you, now they fall
There's nothing left to do but run