Thy Mournful Lover Songtext
von Macbeth

Come to me, silent and dressed in black
In your eyes I can see love, your hot passion
Touch my skin with your pale hands
And kiss my neck with your cold lips
You look at me when the moon shines high in the sky
And I see your cerulean face brightened up
I can′t explain
Whisper to me mysterious, dark, long words
And in this long night our solemn will be done forever
And like in a winter night, darkness will spread around us Will take us away
Let yourself be lulled by this cold wind of sorrow
I open my mouth to your divine scarlet nectar
And my bloody lips will look for yours
In a morbid lust of ecstatic pleasure
Queen of my desire
Queen of my desire
Queen of my desire
My mortal love