Letras
First knock, warning, everyone's still
Second knock, mercy, but none shall bend his will
Third knock falls, and the end is here
Sir Jerome steps forward, his will is clear
The third knock comes, and the room goes cold
Every tale silenced, no truth told
No witness standing, no voice to plead
The third knock comes, it's all you need
Shadows shifting, but they turn away
No one dares find the words to say
Three beats echo, no man defies
The third knock speaks, and the silence cries
The third knock comes, and the room goes cold
Every tale silenced, no truth told
None shall bend him, no force can defend
The third knock comes, his will shall rend
Sir Jerome stands, no judge in sight
The third knock falls, his will is might
The third knock comes, and the room goes cold
Every tale silenced, no truth told
None shall bend him, no force can defend
The third knock comes, his will shall rend.