In this time remember me. I miss your hands on my skin. Don't you remember me?. Promises and lost dreams. . Two spirits come to me. My death, I could see it.
And obedient to commands. Thine eyes impose on me. Caressed by thine scathing hands. . I fall, one more, for thee. In storm and in darkness. I found delight, sentenced.
Many years ago.... I walked out one day. when the dark woods fell before my eyes. I carelessly went astray. in the cold of the darkness. I overheard a maid.
In lunatic asylum. she found a door. her parents were killed. their blood was in her hands. . Con su mirada en tierra. sus ojos ocultan secretos. . Innocent! Alice tortured by Darkness.
Your dark kingdom come. Nymphs protect this world. Over the stormwood waits. the light is far. the rain doesn't stop. my solitude is near. . Nymphs start to.
By the rivers and hills. He went, my friend,. neither battles nor blood. he couldn't stop. . But the moon and the stars told me he cried. And his tears dreamt of her lover and ill cousin.
According to history. Satan will come back. He is a woman. her name is Bathory. sinner of blood. song from Hell. a lover of young beautiful skins. . Nunc et in hora.
Is this the river?. The river of the dreamer. who lost the reality. Death in your hands. and dust in your soul. are tinting your reality. . She lost her destination.
You'll never feel. my blood again. For you this means. the end of all. your sorrows. . Your eternal life,. the end of your tears. and when the sunrise.
No more blame,. if everyday promises died again.. No more prays,. . if everyday our game's the same.. I need your warm close to me. I wanna dream to night as well.
Woah oh, woah oh oh oh. Woah oh, oh oh. Woah oh, woah oh oh oh. Woah oh, oh oh oh oh!. Woah oh, woah oh oh oh. Woah oh, woah oh!. Woahhhhh. . Listen up now ay ay.
may I and may you,. will I say. will you say. and when I beg please. I know you wont. the last time i'll notice. and wonder how are you. take me as I am.
Here is where my ladder grows. Within walking distances of melting ceilings. And hopefully you will see the bright colors like my horizon cut in two. And where have the eyes gone that have watched me this far.
Push it a little further. The tachometer forces the scales to tip. Beauty that is so self consuming. And yet so skin deep there is not much left. . Faster and faster as tires lose traction.
A time will come for this all to set. As the doctor brings in the morphine drip. Plug it in; I will watch it all fade away. And she will say o I look alright before they take me away?.
I tried to remember the day I forgot. I lost reality, my sense of living. . Sharing time , sharing motion. It seems our infinite space has become a bit confining.
I have kept from the path of my destroyers. As sour tongues raise to speak ill nothings. Heated breath activates nervous hairs on the back of my neck.