S / Shire / My Dance With the Shadows
Dying, I lay here, frozen and cold
I offer myself to burden beside me
Sacrifice your innocence and shelter the pain
You are alone now and forever
My flesh is a canvas, and on it i will paint
My creation so beautiful, yet foul
The crimson gloss becomes my shield and gives my blood true meaning
Protect me from the snares of mankind
I hear the trumpets roaring
I hear the whistled song
I feel the weight of my body subside
And to the frozen ground, I now fall Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |