The Sins Of Thy Beloved - Worthy of You

A haunting thought from below: Did we [...] my Dreams of love and [...]? Do we start from reality? Was our passion running through night? Such coundamn of my beloved? Restless weeping [...] lost Taste its shades with dead. Dont' be afraid, virgin. A [...] of [...] For thee, my love, A love that never will be. [...] in my mind Left its place in my thoughts. Emotions of [...] Time stole it and [...] existence My beloved is [...] My [...] sentiment. [...] there's a god upon Oh, don't be afraid of me, my love! [...] Who's that [...] False [...] [...] Love is rising I am [...] Of not to be Worthy of you. The pain of[...] During the [...] of sanity And my [...] who [...] Memory of scorn [...] forlorn. Deny my [...] My [...] It [...] demons Make reality [...] [...] Who's that [...] False [...] [...] Love is rising I am [...] Of not to be Worthy of you.