Saturniya — Blackthorn

The sad, saturnine bride And a starless, hollow night This sardonic smile of the moon like a gibe for my ruth

Look at me, what do you see? There's no religion for me I don't belong nor to this World, nor to afterlife

Within his nightpiece I finally found rest My immortal Master is all I request God, grant me death tо appreciate my life God, grant me repentance to taste delight

Be careful, don't break my thin Stone-cold, porcelain skin See the abyss in my eyes like a sleep of paradise

Leave your weary shell You don't know So go to hell! Love displaces everything, Redeems any sin

O, this way will be starrified Sable seeds, argent light

Within his nightpiece I finally found rest My immortal Master is all I request God, grant me death tо appreciate my life God, grant me repentance to taste delight God, grant me death tо appreciate my life God, grant me repentance to taste sacred delight