Dead... I´m dead... Another life is gone kissed by the poison of time when they come...than we go we can´t stay one day... one more... all the thoughts, all the pain, all the joys must fade away.
The secrets gates of Hades welcome where hearts are fading and dreams are lost and far away ...the beauty is lost day by day.
The feral ladies are coming and murmuring an ancient litany when they come and they call they sweep away the souls all the thoughts, all the pain, all the joys... must fade away
The secrets gates of Hades welcome where hearts are fading and dreams are lost and far away ...the beauty is lost day by day.
mors ultima linea rerum est... rerum est... ultima linea rerum est... ultima linea rerum est... ultima linea rerum est... ultima linea rerum est...
The secrets gates of Hades welcome where hearts are fading and dreams are lost and far away ...the beauty is lost day by day.