Icy blue and numb I crawl
The red heaven gapes at me
As I embrace the pale,
my final thoughts will sail. Oh no, oh no, oh no On my acheing wounds you spill your tears
But by my own hand, I drown your selfish dream You seek, not finding.
the eternal portraits
They await me like the night
as this shivering candle holds my only light On my acheing wounds you spill your tears
But by my own hand, I drown your selfish dream Icy blue and numb I crawl
The red heaven gapes at me
As I embrace the pale,
my final thoughts will sail.
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