Testo di Lamia

The desolate and cold air around me I walk through the fog in this cemetery I feel eyes watching me I feel presences that touch me Slow vague among the graves In search her face in the pictures She is always in my thoughts Sweet and sad Lamia dark desire Lamia ice and fire Dried flowers on your grave And 'as long as no one comes to see you I look at your sweet eyes in the picture I wish you were here with me I kneel down and cry I would like you come back to me I caress the stone I hear noises in the coffin Lamia dark desire Lamia ice and fire I move the tombstone I feel her nails scratching Open your coffin Her eyes look at me Her mouth is open A bite on my neck And now... the oblivion