I awake the sweet creatures of shadows
Live and love with the moon and the stars
I open the doors to the mountain
You close the hearts with my embrace
…I am the diary of innocent plagues
Forbidden be your voice
For guides me to the mirror's inversion
You show the solution of light
Play with my weakness
There's something wrong with the sky
When I touch it
That weak blue tone hurts my eyes
Before I begin
Slowly I paint
The giant canvas with my own face
I'm faceless
The shine of my eyes makes a good place for you
Now disappear all the colors of the morning
I killed the rainbow, the smile without sin
Cry you all the envious witnesses of my symphony
Moon, touch my lips, blind stars round my awakening
Forbidden be your voice
For guides me to the mirror's inversion
You show the solution of light
Plays with my weakness…
5. The Winter of Soul
Lets make his light a little weak
I will not wake you, but we can fall into this
It's Curdled now…
All this Blood in your face doesn't shine anymore
All that desire that lies in our souls
Spitting from myself
And your screams now echoes
I'm the mirror of god
Use his light to show my face
But he only sees himself
But he only can love himself
Now into the prostitute
I'm the winter that are living alone
Who crosses the sea
Beyond the trees
I'm the way of your feeling of
Seeking the tombs of fate
Searching in your freezing face
Lickin' this final step
I 'm the winter of soul
Lets make his light a little weak
I will not wake you, but we can fall into this
Let me introduce myself
My name is fear….i can use your arms against yourself….feel better??