From The 13th Sun by Candlemass

Arx/NG 891

by Candlemass· from From The 13th Sun

Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to endless night So pale and lifeless What you're doing to me I'm doing to myself I close the iris to the sun It once was open, soon its gone Soon it's gone Soon it's gone So pale and lifeless What you're doing to me I'm doing to myself