(Of Love and Death, of Earth and War
Death is the
(Suffered I have and Suffer I will... Counting my days
(A day of Life, a night of Sex
I'm going through
(For all the ones who seek their dawn
My wrath I
and if you follow the trails down this winter wake
Sh's
(The puritan filth, where ivy grows
The poisoned tear, the thorn,
(To cut the strings, to end their lives
No mercy, pity,
(Half my heart a gift of purity
Half my heart a
On this night of Nights, She's coming my way
Under this
"The mother of pain, the mother of tears
The blackest of