Sharp, beautiful gaze
stole and rip the lover's heart
-without mercy-
She looks around
covers the mirrors
she does not wish to see herself
beautiful monster with a surreal voice
[dark royalty of the abyss]
Enclosed in myths she stays immortal
a femme fatale without a soul
a withered sense of humanity
-she sings away a lullaby-
of all the souls she lost in time
from guilt of others's poision thoughts
so close to death she was as well
~afraid, unites her hands in prayer~
Lord i lost, never let me pass
in fire and ice so cure my sins
cannot reach out nor cannot fly
-my wings of dust left me to parish-
i bow to sunset's crimson swirls
the ponds of skies choke me in tears
the mask i put away strips me from life
[and i surrender to the night to come]
