Night crawls into my bones When I touch your skin and close your eyes A silver knife a rotten smell No fears to fear we'll meet in hell Soul tide Soul tide
I've lost my innocence As I stroke your cheek and ate your lips A sleeping rose a happy moon No fears to fear we grow up too soon
Sweet you You're always there
Blood flows into a sea You won't die here without me A silver knife a rotten smell No fears to fear we will meet in hell
Sweet you You're always there
Night crawls into my bones As I wave goodbye and end the fight