She lays there dressed in silk. | |
So pale, so cold. | |
Your door has opened for all to see. | |
The pitiness that we suffer. | |
Guided (to) where no man returns or ever will, (it is) eternity. | |
A spokesman of | |
God gives the beauty away. | |
You door has been opened for all to see. | |
The pitiness that we suffer. | |
Guided (to) where no man returns, or ever will, (it is) eternity. | |
A brief moment in black, is that all? |