Dreamworld so dark where I follow your trace Only place where I can see your face Feel your touch, fell your skin So long I have been waiting to feel you in my arms And I wish to be buried inside the abyss Where light has withered and died And my princess walks by my side Her black wings carrying me The shape of seraphim Black wings carved in stone Sleeping down below Buried under the snow This icy burial ground, like snow white skin Now seals my soul within, like pair of stars Burning in ske, like heaven was set on fire Cold flame inside of two pearls made of ice Dark light shining in your ice Your voice enchants, words seduce Strongly I refuse to be awaken From this dream Let you be taken (from me)
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