Culture Kultür - Nemesis lyrics

Soaked in blood I arrive to this quiet place Lost and wounded Friendly hands took care of me Now recovered I feel your presence coming back Scanning the lands Looking for me, my enemy I wait for you Under the pale light I wait for you Blue steel in my eyes Walk through the forest Feeling every life in this hiding place Cloaked in darkness Squeezing every second in this final truce I know this will not last The time is close to the final end Come to me And may Nemesis be my guard