As the light of the ever fading sun dies like a candles flame taken by the wind darkness reveals it's beauty from the shadows haunting it beckons me calling my name
Slowly I transcend into a world so dark a place where the sun never rises the wrath of the heavens send onward storms blood rains from the skies wounds. . . so softly
So warm so soft like the taste of your tranquil kiss your tranquil kiss from your soft bleeding lips the anger of clashing thunder sings a song of hate sings a song of hate so strong. . .
A black rose blooms it blooms from a weed and reeks the dark sent of death I close my eyes and all I feel is sadness only to open them and see darkness
Is this a dream I wish to never awaken darkness I beg of you take me eternally each step I take closer pulls me further away
So warm so soft like the taste of your tranquil kiss your tranquil kiss from your soft bleeding lips the anger of clashing thunder sings a song of hate sings a song of hate so strong. . .
"In this garden of grief I stand alone scarlet rain it falls and I dream of you the angel I thought I knew the angel I thought was you. . ."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
