Dismal Euphony Simply Dead
A passion of tears close my soul as I reach for your caress Let me die in your flesh while the heavenly bodies burn out before our eyes let me die and die again Taste my blood with emotional lust Let your touch embrace my mind Show me a hidden path to the source of wisdom You are the rose on my grave... Traces of flames made to ice Never, never No, No !! My river in which the dawn never shows is hope hiding Blood of my past is still dripping - Simply dead
