Album : Sorrowburn
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For the love of the dark
her body will burn
For the lust she obey
A frost in the heart she'll serve
Feel the cold atmosphere...
she was taken away
With no one to grief
one rose in her cheek
as crow had croak.

Stream flows inside
with full of gain
Repeating grief
ascending the throne... (to serve You)
For the love of the dark   her body will burn   For the lust she obey   A frost in the heart she'll serve   Feel the cold atmosphere...   she was taken away   With no one to grief   one rose in her cheek   as crow had croak.      Stream flows inside   with full of gain   Repeating grief   ascending the throne... (to serve You)