Thou comest to me every night
Whispering wind through the window
As asleep old ghosts in wood chairs
Begging forgiveness to the alive
But nothing can fright me now

I feel you cold, near here
Touch'd skin recalls thy embrace
Adicted i am
In your red-lips touch
The crimson-steel taste
Poison'd silver wine

The drunk darkness stand to stare
Flesh and lust lighting the path
That leads to the damned dawn
Luteous star destructs my dream-nightmare
Sun rises to my suffering

Death will never nothing be
Compared to my love for thee
Enwrapped by dark clouds,
Seven violins cried
Upon the river of the ones
Who had died
There, on shore, banshees wails
Where charon sails slowly forever

And once again i pray for the twilight
To bring my glass star, her eyes
The prelude of my dim story
Midnight bell is the lullaby
Of a death-beyond love

Solo

Death will never nothing be
Compared to my love for thee
Enwrapped by dark clouds,
Seven violins cried
Upon the river of the ones
Who had died
There, on shore, banshees wails
Where charon sails slowly forever

Thy rampant desire for my blood
Is my unholy tempt