Pandemonium

Traces Of A Midwinter Drama
A pattern composed in the darkest den Those moments will never be again Now when the winter has come Then my memories they guide me to an ancient dimension A time full of tears Where the winter-queen showed me the light of deception Traces of a midwinter drama impossible to erase Your face so eternal, my nightmares so infernal A sphere full of pure tyranny Seduction in fire and darkness A nymphchild not of this world Covered with skin like an innocent bride She is dressed for her pleasures, sin and delight Have you felt a cold desire? The beauty in my dreams is the darkest soul, my pain and my disease... Tears like the purest waters Frozen in thy eyes Try to hide the weakness That dwells behind the grace When the old man has spoken All promises are broken SongtexteThe daylight has fallen into the deepest night Where thy snake-eyes are watching Your fingers are touching the skin of the beloved ones See the queen descending in grace down from her throne She desolates those weak souls who cross her bloodstained path Tragedies surrounding the beauty of the night Frozen are the waters where she seduces the blind I hear the thousand whispers and screams from the unknown I feel the mighty presence from the spirits in her gown Devoured and embraced, I stand alone with fallen grace The sky is turning grey, I see the bleakness of it all The waters are turning to frozen ice I realize it's the tears from a million cries Those old memories are now fading away For the last time, the last farewell is said When the old man has spoken All promises are broken The daylight has fallen into the deepest night Where thy snake-eyes are watching Your fingers are touching the skin of the beloved ones My dreams are no longer My pain growing stronger I feel the power of the midnight storms All roses are burning The flowers are turning To ice in the presence of her light I remember the voice in the night The face is so eternal, but the memory is gone... Traces [x5] Of a midwinter drama, Erased! Aus Songtexte Mania