| "...and she enter´d into my dreams, as I slumber´d in my cold loneliness. And fond were her kisses, as I slipp´d from life to mortal dreams...let me feel her, just one more time..." | |
| Shiver, limbs, my shoulders | |
| The coldness stroke through me | |
| Awaken from my slumber | |
| Her darkness spoke to me | |
| The temptress in the dark | |
| Just lay beside me | |
| Come, torn my aching heart | |
| Just let her breath through me | |
| Driven from my eden | |
| Bend, with shame as burden | |
| As mornlight stroke it clear | |
| And nought was left but fear | |
| She spoke to me in pictures | |
| Of night 'tis all her essence | |
| What pleasure the night devoured | |
| Shall thorns of light make mar | |
| The temptress in the dark | |
| As you lay beside him | |
| Gone, torn my withered heart | |
| Just let her dream of me | |
| Into the arms of the night | |
| To feel your touch yet one more time | |
| Wither his heart, as withered mine | |
| To feel your kiss, just one more time | |
| Into the arms of the night | |
| To feel your touch | |
| Wither his heart, with mine | |
| To feel your kiss | |
| Just one more time |
| "... and she enter d into my dreams, as I slumber d in my cold loneliness. And fond were her kisses, as I slipp d from life to mortal dreams... let me feel her, just one more time..." | |
| Shiver, limbs, my shoulders | |
| The coldness stroke through me | |
| Awaken from my slumber | |
| Her darkness spoke to me | |
| The temptress in the dark | |
| Just lay beside me | |
| Come, torn my aching heart | |
| Just let her breath through me | |
| Driven from my eden | |
| Bend, with shame as burden | |
| As mornlight stroke it clear | |
| And nought was left but fear | |
| She spoke to me in pictures | |
| Of night ' tis all her essence | |
| What pleasure the night devoured | |
| Shall thorns of light make mar | |
| The temptress in the dark | |
| As you lay beside him | |
| Gone, torn my withered heart | |
| Just let her dream of me | |
| Into the arms of the night | |
| To feel your touch yet one more time | |
| Wither his heart, as withered mine | |
| To feel your kiss, just one more time | |
| Into the arms of the night | |
| To feel your touch | |
| Wither his heart, with mine | |
| To feel your kiss | |
| Just one more time |
| "... and she enter d into my dreams, as I slumber d in my cold loneliness. And fond were her kisses, as I slipp d from life to mortal dreams... let me feel her, just one more time..." | |
| Shiver, limbs, my shoulders | |
| The coldness stroke through me | |
| Awaken from my slumber | |
| Her darkness spoke to me | |
| The temptress in the dark | |
| Just lay beside me | |
| Come, torn my aching heart | |
| Just let her breath through me | |
| Driven from my eden | |
| Bend, with shame as burden | |
| As mornlight stroke it clear | |
| And nought was left but fear | |
| She spoke to me in pictures | |
| Of night ' tis all her essence | |
| What pleasure the night devoured | |
| Shall thorns of light make mar | |
| The temptress in the dark | |
| As you lay beside him | |
| Gone, torn my withered heart | |
| Just let her dream of me | |
| Into the arms of the night | |
| To feel your touch yet one more time | |
| Wither his heart, as withered mine | |
| To feel your kiss, just one more time | |
| Into the arms of the night | |
| To feel your touch | |
| Wither his heart, with mine | |
| To feel your kiss | |
| Just one more time |