Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Cult Of Luna, Let me take you down, underneath this false surface
Tonight is
By Cult Of Luna, I am praying for the raging flood
I am waiting for
By Cult Of Luna, In his arms, locked in that iron grip nothing will
By Cult Of Luna, Traces in snow
A red line grows through and leads me
By Cult Of Luna, Empty men without regrets
Leaning against each others shoulders
Open spaces fill
By Cult Of Luna, Out of a secret longing
They know their way from here
Out
By Cult Of Luna, Awoke in a fever, a feeling that's never been here
By Cult Of Luna, Where is the rain that purifies and retaliates?
Where is the