Instorm - It in the Well
текст песни

Justice has died
Follow me on way from razors
Silent night of dead town will bring the rest
Justice has died
You can see me. I wait for you
I'm embodiment of hate, pain and rage
Justice has died
This voice is constantly in my head
It beckons me. It's in the well

Justice has died
Poignant light torments your soul
You search for death and eternal rest
Justice has died
Bloody fire burns your hands
Walk onward through fog of the rain
Justice has died
Drink black poison at the emptiness
Nothing's not capable to stop you

Wow!
The tortures from painful razors
Tortures from painful razors
Tortures result in direction of the hole
The tortures from painful razors
Tortures from painful razors
Tortures result in direction of the fall

Open your eyes
Sufferings filled sky
Oh, take my hand
And we'll move into well