Pitch black blossoms on the winter sky Conquered the bare crowns In the old mist of a fragile dawn A frozen sculpture Born from a true heart Two bodies so lovingly intertwined Within the iced soil of the human life
Your gentle hand still resting heavy On my cold cheek As the never melting ice of the north My strong hands unable to caress Along your scars of time But I'm still in love with all of them
All words are lost in our frozen throats But I feel your vigorous fear of decaying in this frozen cage of life I want to leave this dormant witchcraft, too But these glaciers of time will not melt away And I feel we can't break through Without breaking us apart
Your last broken parts Still knotted to my solitary heart But these remains are so coldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.