Dead Well

Circle made of stone under the old yew tree
It's here since the dawn of time, a hidden mystery

Dead well - deep and cold, tempts you to gaze into
The abyss, the blackness gazes also into you

And you're fighting the night
Cause you know it's right
But heaven, heaven is so far...

Here in death's cold embrace
The water mirrors your face
It swallows, it swallows up your tears

Dead well's cruel profound
Echo in the time