
Date of issue: 05.08.2019
Song language: English
Lamia |
The ebony sky above, boasts a blood red moon |
Awakened from my slumber, I am drawn to thoughts of you |
The forests whisper, crescendos to a swell |
Her angelic voice, it beckons me to follow her at will |
My tragic paragon, you’ve risen from the dead |
My love has returned and walks amongst us once again |
Her wondrous gaze, replaced by hate |
Her touch hath turned to cold |
Unflinchingly embracing me and latching to my soul |
Enchanted by illusion, my senses fully numbed |
Conspire with the demoness, as she feasts upon my blood |
Lain upon her alter, broken, seduced by her touch |
The damsel was a charlatan, intentions masked by «love» |
And I’ll let you lure me… |
For I’m to blind to see |
I’ll let you lure me… |
For I can’t see |
Fingers sunken deep within and clasping to my heart |
As I smile and let you in, to tear my world apart |
I gaze past your disguise |
I’ve meant nothing from the start |
I smile and let you in |
To tear my world apart |
I loathe the sight of you |
Foul, wretched being, reviled |
Reciting caustic scripture |
Simply longing for my suffering |
I loathe the sight of you |
Foul, wretched being, reviled |
Enchanted by illusion, my senses fully numbed |
Conspire with the demoness, as she feasts upon my blood |
I shall escape this trap that you have woven |
Your clutches loosen, your gaze is broken |
Flee for redemption before I am lost |
My own sedition, your battle is lost |
Acts of cruelty |
Sights unimagined |
Bound and contorted |
How could this happen? |