|
Let the grimmer night come
Sway in a swing of gods
Tossed between heaven and earth
Deepest sin of the night
Mark In Every Eye
Sinner had it's day a long ago
Let the grimmer night come
Sway in a swing of gods
Tossed between heaven and hell
Strands of birch
Are made out of love
Maid of mercy turns into a harlot
No beauty, no image, none
Just left alone
|
|
