The empty mussel beaches an open wound without pearls your face pressed in pillows it's like a broken shell in the sand the wind blows cold, where the dreamland ends.
The night surrounds you fear the sun reflects on it's shivers the ceiling of cruel and dark.
Dreamlands end.
Suffering from emptiness being full of loneliness hope to find you in the future hope to find you in the dark I feel the thorns drilling into my flesh.
Dark, blackened soul the enchantment foes straight on.
Light spreads out in my life but you are not there reach out for my hand open your eyes the flower will arise wind is blowing cold
Thinking of you, my blood red flower
Fear - I'm afraid of pain hating - hating the dark void to be - alone with you my blood red flowerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.