Blackthorn Posthumous Passion Ephemera
Whose is the
shade I'm seeing?
Disappear forever
Whoe'er you
Are, past dart
To my chest
Stay where you are...
We are all enshrouded
Here's the first and only secret -
There are no secrets at all
Everything you want to hide, will be
Covered with the darkest pall
Do not you hear
their dead hearts beat?
Do not you know
on what they feed?
As you've said my name
I am arising
from the infinite
with meteor trail-like scars;
A sore evidence of how
you betrayed me
We are all enshrouded
No spell can bring me back to life
I dwell where light cannot touch me
But if you think of me, I am here
Closer than you can imagine
Come let me out
I'll ungyve your soul
Tear off their veils
and make them all fall
Filled is my mouth with grief
I spit on you
I loved you,
but now I can't bear it no more
and can't promise
that you will be safe, my dear
Stringimi tra le tue braccia,
giacché sono un'ombra e
presto sparirò con esse
We were all enshrouded
Never let them mist your consciousness
With idle phantoms they designed
Only in the smoke of their pyre
You'll be a master of your mind
Show them no fear
But bid them to kneel
Before the last
Posthumous ordeal
