
Date of issue: 30.11.2018
Song language: English
Frailty Thy Name Is Woman |
It’s raining now isn’t it |
Dark wet rain,. |
forever |
The sun is gone isn’t it |
It burnt out together with you |
Your hand is gone isn’t it |
Gone from me |
The deed is done isn’t it |
Done with me and my heart… |
So fuck it, let it wither away |
Those days mean nothing to me now |
So fuck it, let it die away |
Leave me alone with my dreams, you frail bitch |
You stepped away, didn’t you |
Away from the passion flames |
Your soul is gone isn’t it |
It moved away with the games you’ve played |
In This., A farewell poem |
Frail hearts made bleed another |
But then again I spoke to me |
Oh, paralysed me… I’m free |
So fuck it, let it wither away |
Your names mean nothing to me now |
So fuck it, let it die away |
Leave me alone with my life, you frail bitch |
(Cupido's lie) |
Over there they’ve died |
Our valentine angels |
Aggressive souls chasing every heart |
And to starve it beat by beat |
Now, there they lay with broken wings |
Never to fly again… |
Fallen… fallen… |
We threat romance for wounds |
And wounds for scars |
And we will remember these wounds |
As wars we will never forget |