“We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting”.

05
Dez 10


Shivers run through the spine
of hope as she cries
the poison tears of a life denied
In the raven black night
Holding hands with 

 

Dark light
Come shine in her lost heart tonight
And blind
All fears that haunt her
With your smile
Dark Light

 

In oblivion's garden
Her body's on fire
Writhing towards the angel defiled
To learn how to die
In peace with her God

 

Lyrics by His Infernal Majesty/Letra da autoria de His Infernal Majesty


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