By the time of our last graven kiss Even the roses will mourn Blood red tears will run down their blossoms To wet the soil that will cover my soul
Crave me, lay me So i can wash my sight on thee Kiss me, pray for me So i can embrace your life through me
You will be the last to know the truth You will be the last To experience the real I am the truth
Always so pale yet burned by the source of all life Always so joyful yet drowned by the fake love of the dead
The dead – they whisper my name The dead – they call me away
All i ever wanted was here and gone All i ever dreamed is not mine anymore
Immortality is loneliness Death is a release By life's cold moist cellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
