Crimson Tears

Mournful shadows rise
Dusk spreads her wings
The tombworld longs for me
I kiss the withered rose
I still hold the flame that dies
I drink the wine of bitterness
For the last nocturnal caress

Night falls again – I feel the pouring rain
Melancholy – soon I will leave this void
Called life
Solitude – as I fell the blade of my knife
Death – I adore thy precious art
I open my veins
A last tear freezes my skin

The dark sorrounds me within
A veil to oblivion
I entrust my spirit into death’s
Merciless arms
And another void awaits me

Utopia is lost