Paroles de White Widow

Skins of mask are flayed and torn Abrasions and scars hide face forlorn Borrowed sunshine seems profane Sorrow drains frozen emotions Pale feathers eluding, soothing Portraits of grief abjured, slayed All your memories, platitudes chained Scorches of grace never heal Denial of rancor my angel calls forth dearth of reason. Gilded path to mind's eye damnation Pure white chemical paradise Through dark colonnades, ruins of feelings Your kindred pain, perifidous guide Theatre of mortals, yearn to know White widow Dreams that sought graven image Now they praise the christ of euphoria Stabbed cygnet with stained wings White widow Emotion turmoil, the war in us Parasite touch brings warmth of lust Wounds of soul smile crimson within Light lingers, as the rapture grows dim Treason in kingdoms of bereaved pathos Feed the flames! With bonds of sacred love we burn Bleed for flames!