Bliss of Solitude Songtext
von Isole

Autumn, let your rain
Wash my sins away
Work gentle stream
Down my face

My skin is stained
And bruised
Gleams of rot
On pale flesh
Heats my veins
Feel it
This deep red
A mad red sea
Beneath the dead
Of solitude
The dead
Of solitude


My soul is soiled
And tainted by the guilt
And the shame
The wounds I bear
Left scars within
Profound in my being
The tears I cry
Turn to blood
Lay my soul
I implore love
And follow its lead
As autumn flies
I close my eyes
Kiss my veins
Erase this despair
A memory still
Would be the kiss of solitude
The kiss of solitude