I shivered in the warmth of their god (whispers of dead sisters). Yet this mansion is haunted by romance, his servants heal my scars Anointing me with oil.
I am naked and silk on this eve, His body will cradle his brides' in frailty as I await his kiss, mortality ebbs from me.
The pendulem swings Twelve times it rings On this night I sleep with the emperor.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
