A Sorrowful Dream
A Sorrowful Dream - Harpies (for The Love Of The God) songtekst
Je score:
For the love of the god In your eyes... Your deformed lips need All the bread and wine I've got inside my heart Your deformed creeds need Every faith hidden in my lipless smile Your deformed lips need... Your deformed lips need every merciful kiss... Damped wings by the salt of your tears... Wings damped by the salt of your tears... Garras que ferem o ventre Como o vento Levam sua alma Insana é a prole estéril Pois bendita é a chaga Da fertilidade Asas que cobrem a vulva Na turva existência disforme Como um homem Que se nega a vida É a vergonha com gosto de morte Serene voices that hide a crown secret I follow my own tragedy By a stony way When the moon lights When the moon lights my eyes When the god touched deeply your heart... While your face was broken by a barren smile... They wish my sweet revenge And I cry out for this devil's womb Ghosts who overfly the sky And the forgiveness Damned angels Whose phlegm Covered a god's face I fall down on my knees upon Diamonds of mine I'm a king/ queen of a sick world (secret world) I've been lifting up to see Into an everlasting dawn Creatures That suck the sweet... The sweetness in my feet Wings That overcast My fate They feed my immortal chest of pain