You are blinded by hundreds Of flickering candles They enlighten the hall Curious dancers are spinning All around you You've never seen such a ball
Powdered face Worn out black lace You find yourself In an icy cold embrace
Blood-shot eyes Silent cries, bats in disguise Allies of the dark Claws from the back Lips at your neck Allies of the dark
Up the left of his room There's a mighty mirror A lady's passing that wall What you see makes you Shiver and shake for she has No reflection at all
Be my slave Eternal slave Follow me down to The shadow of my grave
Blood-shot eyes Silent cries, bats in disguise Allies of the dark Claws from the back Lips at your neck Allies of the darkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
