Wicked Dust歌词-The Devil Inside

Wicked Dust歌词由The Devil Inside演唱，出自专辑《Whiskey N Wraiths》，下面是《Wicked Dust》完整版歌词！

Wicked Dust歌词完整版

Down a dirt road by the midnight moon,

Through the fog, the old church looms.

With a shovel and a worn-out map,

I'm diggin' the past, ain't no turnin' back.

Whispers of sins from the graveyards' edge,

Creakin' tree limbs like a hangman's pledge.

A shadow follows, breathin' ice-cold gust,

I'm haunted by tales of this wicked dust.

This wicked dust, it'll drag you down,

Choke your soul, bury your crown.

In the shadows, where nightmares rust,

Can't escape the grip of this wicked dust.

Ghostly figures in the twilight's haze,

Leading me deeper into a hollow maze.

Every step feels like a sacred test,

In the heart of this cursed land, I can't find rest.

This wicked dust, it'll drag you down,

Choke your soul, bury your crown.

In the shadows, where nightmares rust,

Can't escape the grip of this wicked dust.

Voices whisper secrets from long ago,

Warnings 'bout the seeds of sorrow sown.

In the dust of the past, lies the spirit's trust,

Bound forever to this wicked dust.

This wicked dust, it'll drag you down,

Choke your soul, bury your crown.

In the shadows, where nightmares rust,

Can't escape the grip of this wicked dust.