Footsteps of Death
In shadows deep where silence reigns, Footsteps of death tread quiet lanes. No mortal eye can see the trace, Yet hearts grow heavy in its embrace.
Softly whispers the wind's lament, Of journeys cut short, lives soon spent. Footfalls echo in the...
Softly whispers the wind's lament, Of journeys cut short, lives soon spent. Footfalls echo in the...