Irritating Spectre - Book of Black Earth

In an endless world of endless death

Frozen in their screams

Icy hands bringing icy death

Cold eyes and frozen breath

Frozen in their screams

Haunted

Tortured

By this irritating spectre

In an endless world of endless death

Frozen in their screams

Icy hands bringing icy death

Cold eyes and frozen breath

Frozen in their screams

Haunted

Tortured

By this irritating spectre

Pushed to the edge

Of the abyss

Staring down

A million eyes are staring back at me

Violence, torture and pain

All in the name of a ghost

Damned yet free

Silence as icy hands close

Their cold, dead hands around my throat

I will scream

Spectre

Silence as icy hands close

Their cold, dead hands around my throat

I will scream

Spectre

Irritating spectre