Tracks

02. Tortured By Solitude
08. My Dead Bride



02. Tortured By Solitude

I am the devil
His world is a winter of hell
His rhythm is wayched in pain
He dances well
Tortured by solitude
I bleed and bleed
Tortured by myself this light is out
Ahhh

I am an angel who bows to suicide
Can''t breathe if it wakes me and then I''ll die
Angels are crying
There is no love
You should be masters of hate
Dark of night without love
Without love
Ahhh

I am the devil
His world is a winter of hell
His rhythm is wayched in pain
He doesn''t move
Tortured by solitude
I bleed with hate
Tortured by myself this light is out
Ahhh


08. My Dead Bride

Your eyes, so cold
I touch this pale white skin
Let sorrow catch my soul
Emptiness so deep within
The time will come
When our souls
Are together
As One
In Eternity