Macbeth - Lady Lily White

White dove lay lifeless on a crown of thorns Beside a broken sword Whirlwind blew out a candle Heart-rending cry Tears were streaming down her face Cold dread of death black cursed embrace An endless nightmare croaked ...on the brink of despair She felt she would die Her thoughts flew to his brave betrothed It was so long ago! Sweet loving eyes of thee ...so far from mine She felt she would die Sweetheart, my light...Cruel fate calls me to fight Sudden shadows fell on me Was the dream of white dove a message of thee? You may be wrong May he live long! How many winters What cold you suffered in the pale warmth of hope Gloomy icy blast from battlefront Blew his dumb ashes back to court Atropos broke fine thread of his life She felt she would die Calling from the highest hissing tower Corvine shades abducted her murdered soul Birds of ill omen stained the sky She felt she would die Jewel, my love...The war is calling from above Sudden shadows fell on me Was the dream of white dove a message of thee? Was not only a dream Of suffocated beam Harmonic torment Tragedy masked in the romantic dress The tower was calling... She climbed the stairs to breathe better the death [female scream] ...and the heaven was bleeding She dressed in snow flickering as lily in storm Like a dove flew up "E i cielo tinto nel rubino Stringeva al seno suo il muto giglio, Spenta la rosa nel viso candido bambino Ricamava la parca fatal il sigillo vermiglio Igneo affluente del gentil ruscel diamante Dolce scivolava al freddo mar del pianto. Fragil ebbro d'amor libravasi lo spirto vagante, E la terra la bruma copriva d'incanto..."