Ancient - The Draining Текст песни

The Draining - RemixHow deep is your sleep? That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams?Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from theastral realm stands right before you. Purple mist slips through windowchovering above your miserable shape. "What turmoil spoils my eveningbliss?" A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils.fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound.Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentaclespenetrate the energy shield. It's the Draining, It's the draining,draining, drainingжж..How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? Fear carries a ratherexquisite taste. I only take as much to leave you terrified. My victimsshall become my bounded disciples."As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come againsome other dreary night."