The sun sets at the dark horizon
Of my passion - purple clouds
Close the day beyond my mansion
Beyond crimson lakes of doubts -
And the atmosphere - grey tension
Electricity surrounds -
My hands, in glows of hellish flames
Hold on to this one only ray
My eyes tell you about the games
I never was supposed to play
And all the tears, and all the names
My lips would say -
But are concealed, and bound eternal -
To the night, and to thy kiss
The evil sacrament, my journal -
With blood I write and hope for bliss.
But I will fall, for I'm an angel...
Remember this -
I fall from grace, I fall for you
Doomed in obsessions riddle -
I prayed for it to be untrue
To be unreal or in the middle -
Of nowhere, without time - a view
Of neverending EVIL...