punishment divine

Singer:blind guardian

it's warm and tender but very soon it will turn cold

shadows stare down from the walls

out of the mist it's coming closer now

it never rains -- it pours on me

so let the saints

set up the courtyard

the unpleasant cage

the obvious point is i'm insane

was i aware whom i has slain

i fear i was: the faceless

the nameless

the bush set on fire

no one ever dared to speak

shame on me