Angel Witch - The Horla lyrics

Misfortunate ending here for us Turns our happiness into dust Invisible heir of the unknown Some misfortune to unfold In this state I feel it's getting worse Within this agony, within this curse Dead perhaps The Horla After man The Horla Profound this mystery, invisible All my senses cannot perceive So near, too far to believe A cold shadow pa**es through me As I wait for approaching d**h Now there is no saving breath Dead perhaps The Horla After man The Horla