Sorrowful tears are falling onto the snow
A new winter has come without her
Further walks alone in the moonlight
I have been waiting for her for centuries to take me away in this dark night
She, whose hair is glittering gold
She, whose eyes revive the flames in me
She, whose body is burning with desire
She, whose soul will be mine one day
I have had enough of the painful embrace of loneliness
I need a hand that pulls me out of the deep black valley of solitude
Let the grey weekdays become scarlet
Let my frozen heart be melted by the fire of my destiny
My soul is ornamented with a thorny wreath
My heart is being cut by blades
I am sitting collapsed on the throne of the cursed
Hope is surrounded by fog
Dreams are gone
I have been waiting for her for centuries to take me away in this dark night
She, whose hair is glittering gold
She, whose eyes revive the flames in me
She, whose body is burning with desire
She, whose soul will be mine one day
Forever…
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