Silence The moon ceases her path in the air The Will It stealeth like a thief+
Hold onto me with the need to be forgotten Enter my life with the stillness of the tomb A finger on the trigger like one grabs at love gone rotten More than death my eyes now see
The maiden descends To the bloodstain on the stage The risk in her fear A bullet shot with rage
A thimble of priest’s tears nourishes my lover’s garden Through this life-death force with my scars at the gate The game is mere seduction like a flower quickly trodden Star-crossed hellish child, my nemesis
The maiden descends To the bloodstain on the stage The risk in her fear gone away With this she comes of age
Around me flame, within me, death!
Holy Saints and Martyrs Why do your relics turn to dust Beneath my feet As I trod down a path to ruin?
Burn me, I thirst for fire And on these bright red wings I’ll take you higher
How long will you hide Lord? Oh these chains of memory never rust
Now at all times I can see in my mind’s eye The unsatisfaction in faces like rain-beaten stones All their eyes fixed they are hoping to find Uncontrollable mystery lurking in these human bones
Now silence ends and the moon waxes so sweetly As I fly through the air reality grows faint My finger on the trigger like one clings to love in heaven A hole inside me – winds converge
The maiden descends To the bloodstain on the stage And I look to the light in the air The red wings spread in despairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
