The winter s full of tears...
My soul’s full of fears
The time of Love had gone
Our closeness had run
I’m still in Love with you
You’re free to die so doom
The pain is pleasure to
Our fragile Love and bloom
Blood of the day’s so cruel
We’ll find the light in truth
Lies of the wind so full
It fills my darken moon
The snow’s so white as cross
The grave of blood’s so cold
The rise of fall’s like dawn
And emptiness in bloom
The ode to Death
The ode to pain
Vampires are here
The cross of the flame
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