Vision I hail thee Wanderer's bride How many times have I met you in my reveries Dead yet whispering This kind of dreaming comes impulsively It feels dead but even darker Black tears hit the ground Then gathered as one with the heartbeat of hell A storm is conjuring on the shameful sky Am I a part of the horizon? Am I one with the shining abyss? Am I at least the pain? The circle concludes in itself Uprising in the storm Completion for an instant While we are dancing into the abyss Delirious raving Regard me Cold ecstasy How many times have I met you in my dreams Dead yet whispering This kind of dreaming comes violently It feels indistinctive but somehow stronger Black tears rain from the sky In oceans of blood I awokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
