Wolfmare (Wolfsangel) - The Keening | Текст песни

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Tomorrow we are back to our hollow
So I am long for tomorrow
We'll be together tomorrow
Not today
Tomorrow will be day of no sorrow
Day of death
So hallo my dear
My leaf and dear
Tomorrow I shall bear

Let you kiss my ruby lips
Filled up with scalding fire
Let you put your arms on me
To wake up my desire
Let you say the gentle words
And lock the bedroom door
But you'll become a cold gray clay
And I will nevermore

Tomorrow's day the darkness will swallow
So we are back to our hollow
We'll be together tomorrow
Nevermore
Tomorrow humble crop god shall borrow
By his love
So coffin on the deck
Ulcer on my neck
And several minutes left

Yesterday you kissed my lips
Filled up with scalding fire
Yesterday your arms on me
Had waked up my desire
Yesterday with gentle words
You locked the bedroom door
So you'll become a cold gray clay
And I will nevermore

Tomorrow death will kill all my sorrow
So I am long for tomorrow
We'll be together tomorrow
Not today
Tomorrow deadly crop god shall borrow
By his will that I don't care for
My sweet black death
And nothing ever left

Let me kiss your cold gray lips
Faded out with lustful fire
Let me put my arms on you
And start the funeral pyre
Let me say the gentle words
And lock the coffin's door
And you'll become a cold gray clay
And I will nevermore

Let me kiss your cold gray lips
Consumed with lustful fire
Let me put my arms on you
And start the funeral pyre
Let me say the gentle words
And lock the coffin's door
And I'll become a cold gray clay
And you will nevermore

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