I know this shakin' shinin' over the hill of my sighs through the night was fallin'. But when I heard your voice there was a great silence through the fire twilight, promised to me I saw them...
The fadin' beauty wraps up my mind you now see me crucified It's the twofold Bible of my magic life and the nightfall flowers. It's a twitch of a wounded bleedin' It seems like a storm of clouds and cries of a virgin sky...
Come! Now you'll scream
Must've been an Imp or swindle must've been the blood of my life, or five tear drops of a snake of my night and moonlight. Must've been the blood of a virgin must' ve been the ghost of a deep night must' ve been the sunset cry must've been the love of the shinin' light I can see my life all over...
Two rinds of lizard scream and one little piece of jasper dead raven's tongue and slaver of drake and dragon's tail but now, you, for my soul and for my sweet livin' lymph, will you be ready to comeback again?
I can change your life with the deadly nightshade through the darkness of the night and virgin skies..
Come! Now you'll scream
Must' ve been an Imp or swindle must' ve been the blood of my life, or five tear drops of a snake of my night and moonlight. Must' ve been the blood of a virgin must' ve been the ghost of a deep night must' ve been the sunset cry must' ve been the love of the shinin' light ...and I will see...