The dark surrounded his body
It was like a blanket...
It was a cool autumns day when the evil came this...
Tears fall on my wings
My halo disappears...
In this place
There is a beautiful waterfall...
Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids
By My Decadent...
In my mind, in my thoughts,
They haunt me everywhere...
Stuck in a story,
a legend never truth...
Opera of Sorrow
By My Decadent...
A Sorrow That Will Never Fade
By My Decadent...
Passionate kisses upon a dying man.
The light is fading from his eyes...
Blood stains the dirt
This garden holds hurt...
Left in that field of bending flowers
laying on that floor for hours and hours...