Crimson Tears

Mournful shadows rise,

dusk spreads her wings

- the tomb world longs for me

I kiss the withered rose

I still hold the flame that dies

I drink the wine of bitterness

for the last nocturnal caress

Night falls again - I feel the pouring rain

Melancholy - soon I will leave this void

called life

Solitude - as I fell the blade of my knife

Death - I adore thy precious art

I open my veins

a last tear freezes my skin

The dark surrounds me within

a veil to oblivion

I entrust my spirit into death's

merciless arms

And another void awaits me

Utopia is lost