Dust Of Basement - Bootjack Тексты

I am the ghost of your uncertain past
I like to watch you when you sleep
Sweet dreams in every of my kisses
Bleeding, praying...changing forms
I am the apparition of your life
I´m here, I´m there, I´m everywere
I´m the future, the tomorrow, I'm the end
I'm the gnawing pain in your abdomen

I am the high-priest of your real faith
I carved the words inside your head
Follow me and ways will be right
My breath is the silk thread of your life
I am the fog that rapes your fate´s dawn
I´m the shadow that leads you home
I am the twinkling of your velvet stars
I was always here only for you

I am the phantom of your future
I am the fear behind the doors
Pray for shelter, build some altars
But god is just my bootjack

Your way will be an endless war
The way back home is always long
But under my wings you´ll find shelter
into my arms you will be strong
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