Endless nightmare of consternation, where the shadow of my blame revives In this dark fate that awaits me, at the end of this impregnable gloom
Throne of sorrow, forgotten Innocence in althar of mud Soul of dreadful rest, forbidden At the gates of this winter
Outcast in the depths of this forest, the wind sighs at this ancestral kingdom And my sorrow flows, like scars that bleed again
Chrysalis nocturnal creature, bounded to its bed of stones Messenger of funerary dreams, carrier of this plague of grieves
Alone and lost, she no longer belongs to this world She awaits me, she awaits for me
The darkest hour and its frightful silence, define this narrow path that leads me to her Leaving the sun behind, entering in a world of ashes
Throne of sorrow, forgotten Innocence in althar of mud Soul of dreadful rest, forbidden In the arms of a mother named death
In the black breast of her grave, dumb before the drenched throne Forsaken flower, dethroned of her light Lost in the eyes of the crows
Hold me in your arms, as the night embraces the light Bury your hands in the depths of this silent sorrow
Her breath in the woods resounds, empire of desecrated graves Under silvery tears of the moon, among creatures devouring the night
Alone and lost, she is the tyrant of this world She is around me She, my Queen of sorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
