Из альбома: The Diseased and the Poisoned
This is a curse, a plague upon ourselves
Embracing only ruin
Forgetting everything else
What a tortuous inversion of life
So empty and torn at the seams
Pulling back the curtain of night, downing in fear and grief, downing in fear and grief
The broken crown of an angel, her innocence dies screaming
A beauty so rare and hollow, her eyes now pools of ebony
The broken crown of an angel, her innocence dies screaming