In the raven black forest wander I with my dead flowers I look for my dead children with all my melancholy So thirsty for peace is my soul that I wait for my end with full moon light
Perceiving is so difficult And being able to find the truth I can see the beauty of death I can see the truth through my dull eyes Behind the curtains of imaginary vortex
On the roses shed I each drop of blood From my eyes and I vomit blood Dreadful dreams again turn to beauty With the cold breath of death
“I just came… Don't know the reason My feet took me here And I kissed, without reason,
The body with the identity “me” And I leave without knowing the reason My feet take me from here…”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
