Rotting Christ Moonlight
long suppressed desire lust becomes raging fire feel the pain inside me let my soul fly free I travel the four horizons the seven seas I cross shapes, feelings, icons sentiment and pathos feel, deny, reveal regain touch my soul part once again and see into my eyes never again will I dream never again will I scream all my senses are sharp like ice death within a cry no agony, no lie where is the beginning? there is no meaning I dive into fear the breath of night is here undress my body and my soul and teach me my role your hands are nets of gold that trap me in your world a world of light a moonlit night
