Katatonia
Black Erotica
Black theatre of love
Violet dancers cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them
12 morbid ways to die Her beauty scares me I'm falling deeper No more pain to feel now Touch the silence
Afraid of hell Black theatre
Violet dancers drink my blood The moon gave me flowers
For funerals to come I cannot breathe
I am losing life The moon paint the skyline blue
She died so beautiful
From Letras Mania