In the darkness, Caught in eternal hells fire. Call out your name, Seek the flame of desire.
In the darkness, Hear the words unspoken, Call out my name, What dream have I begun?
Chorus: Silent devotion, Loosing myself in this moment. Silent devotion, One with the music of this day. Silent Devotion, Feel my ethric touch of adoration
In the darkness, An emotional destruction. Find this heart, See its glow from afar.
In the darkness, Lost with out hopes light. Seek to find, The last gold
The 4th of May Flowers in front of a statue. Remembering your memories. We haven't forgotten, we will never forget.
After the commemoration, the flowers stay behind. A forgotten rose gotten loose out of a garland, fallen down on the street.
Fallen like the many, who gave their lives for us for our freedom. We haven't forgotten, we may not forget.
This flower, a small white rose, gotten loose, lost, fallen apart, is forgotten and will perish. Nobody will remember him, he'll fade away like every flower does. &nb
I never feel so, Lost as I feel,
When you keep,
Your lips from mine.
But I’ll still take you,
Devour and break you,
And let you, Once more be mine.
But possession’s a funny, Concept, ‘cos honey, I’m not sure where,
We divide.
It’s not down the centre, Our symmetry’s better, I’m not sure there’s, Even a line.
CHORUS SECTION (INSTRUMENTAL)
I’ve tried to define you,
Categorize you, But you don’t leave,
Words to spare.
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