Wandering the dark woods in the shading of the night Silent spectres fill the grove what could happen if I tried?
She appeared to me as a maiden of the damned Perpetually dressed in a mantle of black rose
The thorns pierce her skin, and forever she bleeds, but she still runs and rides right behind me She followed my trace, took me by the hand Now it's time to ride
Beautiful, of a pale complexion Memories of a curse She recalled images to tell me of her story that I saw like a real nightmare run
She became a silhouette in a covenant entrapped A past evening entity it is her who haunts the dark
Can a bird with torn wings fly one more time in the sky Can the eve of new days make it trust in love again?
Lady of the dark who dresses in a cape of thorny roses black What's hidden in your mind? A spell was cast on you aeons ago and only love can set you free A cursed maiden you are
Oh but your tears of regret are not heard in this place So come with me and escape from the dead Taste the redemption, now Immortality is not humanityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
