Graveworm - Beauty Of Malice

Turned to the hours of deepest despair.
Ancient mystic world surrounds my mind.
Hear the sweetest symphonies,
Betrayed by own dreams.
Temptation of the beauty,
I have tasted her tears.
I've tasted her tears.

She filled my dreams, surrounds be her grace.
The gift of their life runs slowly through my veins.
By darkness seducted, her cold veil of death.
Malicious beauty, obsession of my sins.

Craving hands crawls in my neck.
I reached the throne of death.
I kiss and embrace the dreaming.
Devils dance by her side.

Embrace the flowers of fall.
Drops of blood falls from my hand.
I hear the song of the dying ones.
Rapes my sin of life.

I see the darkness falling on my skin.
The cold hand of the beauty might.
The claws of death crushes my mind.
I raise my hands toward the sky.

The kiss of my life and the kiss of my death.
Embraced by the stigma of her sweetest voice.
Bewitched the sense of the faith to my God.
Disarmed the fear of all pain have to come.