Letras:
Winds The Darkest Path

I also know light and its treachery I've tasted the glory of life Infinite wisdom I possess And I know its hypocrisy For I have walked the darkest path

skin I just wanna get out and scream in the wind, yo The world we're livin in is complicated the streets that we walk on are dark and jaded a wandering

for life?s bound to reach for the heavens (Conscience) Dark mortal ages will not drain my soul (Me) Though years of fighting eluded your searching (Conscience) The path

back ah yo head Don't think mi don't seet Dem mess around and wind up dead [Verse 3:] Foreva talking, dem foreva Like sum magga dem foreva barking Pan the path

wicker man burning The wind, she whispers Through the graveyards of our hearts? Wreathed in dreams As she weaves her witchcraft We breathe, enamoured Of the conquering dark

a path Past the howl of buggered nymphs In the sodomite's grasp To the forest's vulva Where the witch scholared Her In even darker themes "Amongst philtres

marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves and the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze to learn from the dark and the voices between

marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves and the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze to learn from the dark and the voices between

marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves and the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze to learn from the dark and the voices between