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My instincts are pursuing the pleasure of the heart's sweet voiceWhile my fangs thirsted for those concealed spoils as you smiled at meCome now, I'll dye it with this beautiful bloodWhen this world comes to its rational sensesI'll open the white gatesWithin the chalk-white walls, I thirsted for the flowing rosesThe foolish thing that still hesitates with my contractCome now, I'll dye it with this beautiful blood for youWhen this world comes to its rational sensesI'll tear the white skin to piecesThe sublime rose-colored symphonyIt dances in elegance, with a grievous tactRules are the rhapsody of darknessOn this back, I turned my armsWithin this small amount of memories, they playedThe ball that was clad in a beautiful dressThe aristocrats sing and danceNot even knowing the meaning of that bloodThe sublime rose-colored symphonyLetras de cancionesIt dances in elegance, with a grievous tactRules are the rhapsody of darknessOn this back, I turned my armsWithin this small amount of memories, the rhapsody playsCome now, I'll dye it with this beautiful blood for youNow I'll dye everything towards the world of roses From Letras Mania