Thou comest to me every night Whispering wind through the window As asleep old ghosts in wood chairs Begging forgiveness to the alive But nothing can fright me now I feel you cold, near here Touch'd skin recalls thy embrace Adicted i am In your red-lips touch The crimson-steel taste Poison'd silver wine The drunk darkness stand to stare Flesh and lust lighting the path That leads to the damned dawn Luteous star destructs my dream-nightmare Sun rises to my suffering Death will never nothing be Compared to my love for thee Enwrapped by dark clouds, Seven violins cried Upon the river of the ones Who had died There, on shore, banshees wails Where charon sails slowly forever And once again i pray for the twilight To bring my glass star, her eyes The prelude of my dim story Midnight bell is the lullaby Of a death-beyond love Solo Death will never nothing be Compared to my love for thee Enwrapped by dark clouds, Seven violins cried Upon the river of the ones Who had died There, on shore, banshees wails Where charon sails slowly forever Thy rampant desire for my blood Is my unholy tempt