Текст песни Curse - Cult of Luna

Tonight I mourn the loss of heart and soul
The path is taken
The curse received
Dark and barren is the winter night
Shadows move along the tree line

A life is cleansed in blood
Cleansed by these guilt hands

Purged in a hollow soul
Scorched and punished

Scorched and punished

At the harbor I waited
Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea
Across these eastern waters
A country of filth and dirt

I damn this forsaken land
Still the moon is looming low