Filthy And Presumtous Comes Pale The Dawn
Bringing The Life, To A New Leaden Existance
Where Lies Beneath, The Decaying.
The Spring Impend, And Seeds Of Sadness Grow
Let Undress Us Of Our Clothes Of False Joy
And Turn Our Eyes To Eternal Corruption
THE CRIPPLED HEART, FOLLOW THE BEAT OF DEATH
THAT RISE, FROM THE INSIDE, FLOWING IN
AN ETERNAL SEASON OF SADNESS
Swallow The Grave Of The Frozen Feelings
And Shout The Name Of The Unnamable Sorrow
To Wither Within, Your Wretched Soul
While Shiny Rays Of Melancholic Light
Shatter The Morning Making Me Bleed
I Discover The Meaning Of Life
THE CRIPPLED HEART, FOLLOW THE BEAT OF DEATH
THAT RISE, FROM THE INSIDE, FLOWING IN
AN ETERNAL SEASON OF SADNESS
IN THIS ROTTEN PLACE
A MOURNFUL GRACE
HIDE THE DECADENCE
OF OUR PRESENCE
Ch�io non sia ciò che devo
Lugubre spettro fra spettri
Nella mestizia, riflessiva melancolia,
del ricordo d'un futuro luttuoso
che nella morte c'inebria
inviolata, permarrà,
e dirompente di vita
come dell'angelo Lucifero
rovinosa, la caduta
