Labyrinthine
I Shalt Become
As the words escaped your lips, As a murder embraced your heart, It passed on... Left to question the deaths of the composers, A child wonders of his own fate, But angel and devil remain in dead sleep.
As the words escaped your lips, As a murder embraced your heart, It passed on... Left to question the deaths of the composers, A child wonders of his own fate, But angel and devil remain in dead sleep.