Black theatre of loveViolet dancers cast their bloodThe moon gave
If you didn't know all the momentsWhen I lose myself
Grey park look the sameAnd the days are paleI never
Now fall into a vacant spherePierced by darknessThey call it
Fallen idolHanged manGreat winds rides the millFurther into the vastLimits
We saw it all pass byAnd you went byAnd I
Instrumental
I stand as I cryMourning in the silent rainDeath will
(december 92)In Silence Enshrined through AgesA Dying beauty on a
Lyrics unavailable
I can't do what you doI'm just able to treat
Somehow better without thisHeadlights fuck the citySomewhere I'm brokenNo sensat
Running my way towards oblivionInside my head electric insomniaIn your
A dead start in my headAnd the day's been laidThe
Sounds of imbalanceSleeps through the neverThe artificial lightsourceIs creeping
» More on Katatonia