Courtesans of Doom - Down the stairs

Описание: Tales from the crypt
Empowered in the dead of night

Lirs:
Fingers trace the shattered walls,
but there's no handrail,
Breath is cold, the silence calls,
my balance betrayed.
Steps dissolve in echoes deep,
where shadows loom,
The air is thick with things
that creep toward my doom.

I stumbled down the stairs,
in the dead of night,
A tumble through shadows,
no hope in sight.
I stumbled in the darkness,
'cause there was no light,
I found myself bare
in the basement of blight.

Eyes stare at the stairs
that sealed my fate,
The spotlights are on,
but now it's too late.
I fell to the floor
where the echoes surround,
In a cursed pirouette,
by sorrow crowned.

I stumbled down the stairs,
in the dead of night,
A tumble through shadows,
no hope in sight.
I stumbled in the darkness,
'cause there was no light,
I found myself bare
in the basement of blight.

My balance betrayed,
in darkness I laid,
The whispers of walls
began to speak my name.
No hand to reach,
no saint nor demonoid,
This fragile frame
bruised by the void.

I stumbled down the stairs,
in the dead of night,
A tumble through shadows,
no hope in sight.
I stumbled in the darkness,
'cause there was no light,
I found myself bare
in the basement of blight.

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