Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Meadow of Sins, artist - Wicked Asylum. Album song Out of the Mist, in the genre Классика металаDate of issue: 20.02.2020
Record label: Wicked Asylum
Song language: English
The Meadow of Sins |
| The grip of dementia that smiles from a veil |
| Distorts all my visions, my passions of clay |
| She gathers the nymphos, the child and the rain |
| The ballet of death is our own masquerade |
| The lanterns are shining from my stoned demise |
| That sparkles like stars while I’m dying inside |
| The ghost of my sorrow you just cannot bear |
| For nothing is worth of my needless despair |
| The ballet won’t stop |
| Till our voices are whispers |
| Like frozen drops at the hands of our trickster |
| You walk on the scaffold you try not to see |
| You blame me for something you seem to esteem |
| In who is delighted to laugh at your sorrow |
| In name of your love she will kill you tomorrow |
| Silent is howling your death dressed in white |
| You don’t want to see that your time now is nigh |
| I may be deceived by my silent devotion |
| But all that Iʼll be is confetti in motion |
| The ballet won’t stop |
| Till our voices are whispers |
| Like frozen drops at the hands of our trickster |