ve fallen straight through The darkest hours are passing by watch them fly away And reach untill you touch the sky you've no reason to stay The darkest
end of misery. My walls collapse. I pray for death. This is my final breath. Peel back the flesh to watch it bleed. The Darkest Red. I pray for death
fallen straight through The darkest hours are passing by watch them fly away And reach untill you touch the sky you've no reason to stay The darkest
Übersetzung: The Agony Scene. The Darkest Red.
the cries that escape from the depths of regret a bleeding, mass in procession that fell on the path from which it strayed a whisper in total darkness
EVERYTHING! kissed with broken glass the softest touch will penetrate and steal my breath I close my eyes and suffocate she is my dark desire
abandoned, broken and bleeding a feast for their eyes, a spectacle a martyr of the foresaken a scapegoat for their suffering burn me alive.. BURN
from grace she fel beneath the ashes that forced her to her knees cut her open wide to bleed her body dry of feeling the wounds the wounds will
I bleed this blasphemy the sin that courses through my veins it burns beneath beneath the scars of my decay this suffering these fingers claw against
wrists are severed the deepest cuts are traced in red so beautiful the seperation of her flesh from the razor feeling a pain she's never known like
a fragile soul from its remains (repeat chorus) in darkness, I close my eyes a prayer to ease the pain in silence I realize the darkness will always
breath a tattered veil averts our eyes from their hypocrisy their cruel intent hidden by lies the silence lingering like the condemed waiting to die in darkest red
fell below the fading light the shards that penetrate the thickest of my skin Ifeel the sting, it seperates and bleeds my body of its sin the darkness
am eternal damnation the bastard child of your disease the slow suffocation strung up for everyone to see Sever the feeling the mirror of your shame the darkest
made I'd rather choose serpentines Instead of walking the straight line Although it takes more time Sometimes the darkest moments are the brightest ones. Sometimes these darkest
forming continents on my outstretched naked body, erupting crimson stains of shame stains of shame Limbs that leave their Nests of Red to spin the reels
you again Pulling you in Never been so lost in my life Throw it away Broken and frail Never been so caught in my lies Feeling the warmth Holding the Darkness