Le Roi TristeI am lost, in never, neverland
I can see and feel my darkness descent
I am the king the ruler of my thousand years
My world of pain, bitternesss, grief and rain.
King over nothing, mind goes black
I am the sad king, Le roi Triste
A Cold wind of pain and grief
My Shadow...Alone I sit at the edge of my life
At night I fly towards my destiny in the dark
I am one with the stars, one with cosmos
The power that gave me my chance to breed
My pain inside tells me
I cannot go on here
I have to kiss the demons that welcomes me
Prophecy Of Life To ComeI can't pretend I'm blind
I look deep into myself
To find a meaning of it all
Why do we have to live at all
There are lies in every meaning
At birth, sold to higher realms
No chance to choose your way
You must try to follow light
Sexual ImmortalityHere I'm lying. Here I'm waiting
In solitude, in grief
Dreaming dreams, that man never dreamt before
A voyage in mind. A voyage in soul
Hearing whispers. Feeling eyes
Making movement. I'm not here alone
SkabmaI thought I was travelling through a painful endlessness
Lontime blackened stars were on fire
I was dead, drifting from darkness to darkness
Weightless I travelled through the emptiness
Like I was washed overboard from a heavenly ship
Naked and torn to pieces
driven through stars of fire
The Scar Of DamnationTravelling through unknown land
I'm carrying the seven deadly sins in my hand
Guided by the eyes of infinity
My fury carries me on
Love is lost, joy is lost
I can feel the hate of hells wrath
Father of darkness shows me my way
Reaching certain places, but i cannot stay
а я лечу к тебе рейсом на Милан"РЕЙС НА МИЛАН"
Питер, шёпот спящих улиц.
И я одна, и ночи магистраль.
Среди домов мосты уснули
Шум машин, и февраль.
Ты далеко сейчас, в Милане,
И телефон молчит опять.