Из альбома: A Madrigal of Sorrow
Your eyes spy the pale night
Uncommon shapes dance, naked, under the moonlight
Your perfume's smell numbs senses,
Opening scarves of a lost heart
Desire, anger and disillusion
What is the meaning of innocence?
Sometimes sincerity is our great weakness,
An infidel loneliness companion
An hostile weeping suppresses the flaming sky,
Whisper, innocently, love and greed words
Empty thoughts unveil you desires,
Confess the fear pain announces
The last candle slightly agonizes, gentle and serene,
Exhaling a sweet orchid aroma
Moving the sadness that burns in your breast away,
Letting alive remembrances traces behind