face in stone...decayed by age
man who has returned to tell of his damnation
Fears so deep, the mouth open wide
The dream died away before dawn of this time

Ancient times legends stories so dark
Blackened his sight now

Not even the memories are left
Back after such a long time
The stone is cold as death
But what formed its [bad word] fears
Only the wind is able to tell

Tell me - what did you see there
In the darkness - of the past

The eyes - stares so empty
The mouth - screams so silent

Tell me - what did you see there
In the darkness - of the past