Masquerade - Act 4 Dreams of Sanity In which not only the mask dies. So as the year has spent the meaning Of all the hopes - the bitter days. To learn the good within the griefing To hope the best as I start to sink. Why did I have to leave my fears Behind the hills of loneliness? Why did I have to find her here, who loved the black behind my mask? Hand scratching this face - for Christin and the days. Blood dripping on dust - for the love I have lost. My flesh and bones - for the fear and the moans. My life - my pain - to dream with her everyday. This angels voice that fell upon My fading life my fading lies. Christine may you now mask This dying naked soul of mine.
Eu simplesmente amo esta música 🎶
una pieza increíblemente hermosa! Perfecta.
B-E-A-UTIFULLLLLL
This song brings me so many memories of my youth. I used to listen to this song a lot back in the day
How can we find this on Spotify?
This is so precious that hurts
Muita nostalgia da minha adolescência gothic metal. Não tem no Instagram
Masquerade - Act 4
Dreams of Sanity
In which not only the mask dies.
So as the year has spent the meaning
Of all the hopes - the bitter days.
To learn the good within the griefing
To hope the best as I start to sink.
Why did I have to leave my fears
Behind the hills of loneliness?
Why did I have to find her here,
who loved the black behind my mask?
Hand scratching this face - for Christin and the days.
Blood dripping on dust - for the love I have lost.
My flesh and bones - for the fear and the moans.
My life - my pain - to dream with her everyday.
This angels voice that fell upon
My fading life my fading lies.
Christine may you now mask
This dying naked soul of mine.
Ini lagu luar biasa
Satu albumnya ini enak
esta hermosa
Amazing