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Songtexte: HIM. Serpent ride.

Upon the wings of the dream

She rides

Oh she comes to me

Fills me with light

Towards the dark side of the moon

We climb

She sends me a tune, away through the silverest starlights

I don't want to wake up this time

I'm alive on this serpent ride

In the grace of our love

We writhe in pain

Rather into this solar fog

Mesmerized

The drop of her blood tastes like wine

I answer her call with a pride

That is not death

Which can turn a life

And change

In this judgement ride

In your hights lies the world where i don't wanna go

Said you changed, but i don't belive in miracles

Since you conquer my heart we`ve never been apart

One day we'll close our eyes, open them again

And discover each other

Sun open on my eyes

She keeps me inside

From her lips drops wine