Crimson Tears — Dark Fortress

Mournful shadows rise, Dusk spreads her wings – The tombworld longs for me I kiss the withered rose I still hold the flame that dies I drink the wine of bitterness For the last nocturnal caress

Night falls again – I feel the pouring rain Melancholy – soon I will leave this void called life Solitude – as I fell the blade of my knife Death – I adore thy precious art I open my veins a last tear freezes my skin

The dark sorrounds me within a veil to oblivion I entrust my spirit into death's merciless arms And another void awaits me

Utopia is lost