Your body possess eyes of great beauty Grasping the earth for endless life Beautiful eyes moist with glistening tears I'll be under the silent, cold rain
Only once can I stand before I walk away I hold the winter before you Because I would break if I was without you I hold it until death wraps itself around me
Drain deeper from my wounds Bruising me with their depth I am left to yearn the passion I used to possess Yet it evades me like a remedy for poison
Fire within me descends Strings still attached Oh, sweet death, perforates my soul Before I feel her As salt for my woundsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
