Macbeth - The Dark Kiss Of My Angel

Cry with my in this gloomy silence and take me in your arms. Let your fingers caress my marbled skin and your face follow my last breath. The shadow of sin has obscured my soul, deep icy waters touch my body like needles. My eyes will see the darkness of damnation where memories of me will sink and be forget. The warmth of mortals does not dwell here, in this body frozen by the kiss of death. Immaculate blood-stained lilies lie on the grave of innocence. And now you can feel my soul tremble and a long sweet shiver run down my skin. You'll hold my hands in yours and I'll follow you in this mysterious voyage. Lonelines, beyond the gates of the unknown, penetrates my bloodied depths. Purity has died with me and your tears will wash the sinful blood away, while you'll be listening to the eternal cry of the brambles around my desolate tombstone.