Текст (слова) песни: Darzamat - In The Opium Of Black Veil
I think that life is not only this touchable, fugitive Which, though so beautyfull, passes away so quickly
You used to stand behind me, I felt warm touch, heat, passion I looked back to embrace you And I saw hot purple, garden in bloom
Woman with a secret flower in hair Every day with her was a secret unknown for me And when I saw her scarlet flower in her hair And a raven in the sky I thought the raven is only a bad sign
And when you danced among the flowers, high grass, bloomy meadows I rised to the sky to blow away stormy clouds Watching her warming up in imagined flames I saw as she flew up in the night - as a bird
I fly up into the abbys of the air And I hear the voice of the woman, so warm, so close, so painful
I dream you stand behind me, I feel warm touch, heat, passion I look back to embrace you and I see Icy blackness, deadly nothing
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