Impostor of the Crown (Demo Version)

Follow me into your grave There's no soul left for you to save And if you keep the ones above I'll feast on the souls of those you love I can feel his breath seething on my neck I can feel nails on my back I can feel his tongue licking in my head As he wills my voice on the dead So follow me into the cold My father has command of your soul I can never escape Forever is such a long time to wait Will I find a release Will this nightmare ever cease Will I find a release Will this nightmare ever cease Am I really me Or am I just you Am I really me Or am I just you I'm merely a puppet An impostor of the crown A decayed glow In you I drown I'm merely a puppet An impostor of the crown A decayed glow In you I drown I'm merely a puppet An impostor of the crown A decayed glow In you I drown In you I drown In you I drown In you I drown