| [01:03.50] |
Will you tell me of your astral deep so harming? |
| [01:11.50] |
I feel our gentle time dies. (our love cries). |
| [01:19.00] |
My sinless tears are slowly falling down |
| [01:24.00] |
Such a feeling you're dead, awaiting in bridal bad. |
| [01:34.75] |
Your tristful eyes can't see my wild beauty that calls you tonight. |
| [01:42.50] |
A whisper flies from my lips to your creeping soul |
| [01:47.00] |
"Please rise..." |
| [01:51.00] |
I conceived hatered for my last prey I gifted to deep hell. |
| [01:58.00] |
But you are... my deep love. You are... |
| [02:09.75] |
(Farewell) |
| [02:12.25] |
BEGONE! You are... my torturer. Flee! |
| [02:18.50] |
I'm yer eternal love that I don't wannabe. |
| [02:22.00] |
STOP! Your whispers make my spirit bleed. |
| [02:26.00] |
I am out of feelings. I am corpse indeed. |
| [02:30.75] |
You was your haste, your ****ing love, |
| [02:34.35] |
Taste on your lips so high above. |
| [02:38.50] |
You was my sense, my clean white dove. |
| [02:42.25] |
You are... my curse, my ****ing love. |
| [02:45.75] |
I eternally long for you, slaying distance that's crowing you |
| [03:01.65] |
I will follow your astral steps. |
| [03:06.00] |
(You was my sense, my clean white dove). |
| [03:09.50] |
Kindred souls shall join upstairs. |
| [03:13.50] |
(You are... my curse, my ****ing love.). |
| [03:17.00] |
Yer last kiss has buried me. |
| [03:21.00] |
I'm the snowflake on your hair, the rain on your face. |
| [03:25.00] |
You're inside me deeply. |
| [03:29.00] |
You've betrayed and disappointed true beauty grace! |
| [03:39.00] |
Death |
| [03:43.00] |
Showed me your grace. |
| [03:51.00] |
Wax on the palm... |
| [03:59.00] |
You are... so calm. |
| [04:06.50] |
Loneliness pushes me to the bottom of abyss. |
| [04:14.00] |
Enchantres will come to you no more. |
| [04:22.00] |
My sinful tears and your dried out blood |
| [04:26.50] |
Are joined in a potion of the sad. |
| [04:31.35] |
We are... . We are... |
| [04:38.00] |
The wind is my sails, in your soul, in our heart has cut |
| [04:41.75] |
It's scenery in cruel art. |
