Artista: Cult Of Luna
  Canción: Curse

Tonight I mourn the loss of heart and soul
The path taken
The curse recieved
Dark and barren is the winter night
Shadows move along the tree line
A life cleansed in blood
Cleansed by these guilty hands
Purged in a hollow soul
Scorched and punished
At the harbour I waited
Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea
Across these eastern waters a country of filth and dirt
He emerged from the forest, how did he know?
I damn this forsaken land
Still the moon is looming low