I met you with a heart has frozen even love couldn't melt it away when hate grows like flowers, you met me broken, a shadow reflect in thousand peaces of an old mirror, hunting dreams wasn't ever mine.. now I see us as a fallen victims are making love in the mist, sorrows intertwining becoming one, laughter along with the banshees scream,
we creating the melody of a blissful dream, staring into the deep blue seas of anxiety... the notoriety of this beautiful society
When lust becomes adoration of ones soul, the perfect warmth on the coldest winter night, And if the diamond being birthed by pressurized coal then together in the darkness we'll truly find light in each other soul,
