The southern deathstyle
par Moonspell
lyricscopy.com
The silver bullet - so earthly fast.
Forever Rope - so hard to find.
The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed.
Forever Rope - symbol of Trust.
The mandrake´s root, your restless lover.
The Morning blade, first to awake.
The morning shame that you can´t take.
The Mandrake´s root. In venenum veritas...
The silver bullet. The Southern Deathstyle.
Forever Rope - forever tied.
The mandrake´s pill - your magic route to nowhere.
The morning breaks - it´s lunar still...
The Elements all moulded together.
A family whose name is Death.
The Elements in circlefear.
Bullet, Root, Blade and Rope
All hold so dear!
Forever Rope - so hard to find.
The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed.
Forever Rope - symbol of Trust.
The mandrake´s root, your restless lover.
The Morning blade, first to awake.
The morning shame that you can´t take.
The Mandrake´s root. In venenum veritas...
The silver bullet. The Southern Deathstyle.
Forever Rope - forever tied.
The mandrake´s pill - your magic route to nowhere.
The morning breaks - it´s lunar still...
The Elements all moulded together.
A family whose name is Death.
The Elements in circlefear.
Bullet, Root, Blade and Rope
All hold so dear!