Find your wasteland
Sharp and cold
Beyond the doors of fear and love
Seek the rose
Her tiny leaves
Climbing up the walls
Even her life is taken
By winter's night
When he breathe upon her neck
Look at her, as she smiles of death
Her body grabbed by icy hands,
Any thorn is overruled by night
For he crawls into the hearts of all
The eye of the moon is glowing, though...
She is silent, at distance
Lonely wolf is howling
Then... everything is silent.
The cold is sneaking up upon us all.
The sun is gone, like a lonely man...
Now the angels start to fall
Bloodstained walls - time is melting
Curtains torn apart
Dark winds leap across the mountains
death is, when life turns into art
Human
Lord
Sleeping heart
Know thyself
The beast you are,
Oh yes, feel, run into your arms.
Paradise belongs to you.
Sharp and cold
Beyond the doors of fear and love
Seek the rose
Her tiny leaves
Climbing up the walls
Even her life is taken
By winter's night
When he breathe upon her neck
Look at her, as she smiles of death
Her body grabbed by icy hands,
Any thorn is overruled by night
For he crawls into the hearts of all
The eye of the moon is glowing, though...
She is silent, at distance
Lonely wolf is howling
Then... everything is silent.
The cold is sneaking up upon us all.
The sun is gone, like a lonely man...
Now the angels start to fall
Bloodstained walls - time is melting
Curtains torn apart
Dark winds leap across the mountains
death is, when life turns into art
Human
Lord
Sleeping heart
Know thyself
The beast you are,
Oh yes, feel, run into your arms.
Paradise belongs to you.