to feel it again... Dance on the flames, does it feel the same? Tears of blood, they burn my face... I want to feel the burning flames' embrace The cold
ترجمة: الأبدية دموع الحزن. حرق "هيب العناق.
a Key to the wine of melancholy. I Drown Myself in the Deepest of Sorrows- As You Burned on that Stake they burnt my soul as well. Your Pure Feelings, Your Flaming
into rusty blades of the beast Rise, my children of hatred, Feel the aura of the embracing night, You're the ones who have been foreseen, Feeding the flames
tears I have shed. Such multitudes of sorrow I would welcome if it meant only your loving embrace, yet these woes I shall know eternal for I still breathe
ترجمة: الأبدية دموع الحزن. حرق احتضان الشعلة.
the tears I have shed. Such multitudes of sorrow I would welcome if it meant only your loving embrace, yet these woes I shall know eternal for I still