Frailty Scarlet Prophecy
From the voice of the beast
And of the broken beggar
Thy ocean shatters, the waters spits storm
Bleeding into the heart, pure blood
Poisonous nectar gods feast upon
It bleeds into you
Girl has been made for the lust
Womanly virtues are shed with the tears
Oh, this torment in passions war
Playful whore, sinful bitch, your love
Hold her, no one else but her
It bleeds into you…
For all times that are gone
Close the black eyes of the eve
For the time you spent crying for me
Close the starring eyes, and become a fool
For me, bleeding
Loneliness, emptiness, sickness.
Merciless bastards, vicious dogs mauling
Your flesh, holding your breath
Lord, please hear the cry of your child
Even if he is filth, even if she’s a whore
And I will walk in the serenity’s meadows
Slipping among the temples of Christ
And I will watch how my ocean enrage
Down on your earth, bleeding into your eyes
