Candlemass
Candlemass — Through the infinitive halls of death
Candlemass — Through the infinitive halls of death (текст песни)
I know that my old life is ending very soon I’ll lose my breath But raise up high or slow descending [is the question after death] Death is a forecourt to hell, where the lost of humanity dwell [x 2] In the realm of the other side I saw some spirits a force of might Black and white and side by side they will take me beyond the light Death is a forecourt to hell, where the lost of humanity dwell [x 2] Through the shadows of my soul walking in an endless cave searching for a deep black hole to find my destiny or grave Death is a forecourt to hell, where the lost of humanity dwell [x 2] Doomed to hell Misery and death, pain and sorrow