Lirieke: I Am Ghost. Lovers' Requiem. Dark Carnival Of The Immaculate.
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The hunger dressed alone
Ten years have gone and past
A vision of carnival
Dark days Immaculate
Search the town of millions of smiling clowns
Red cat monster beauty has her hands in chains
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
The dancing has created a fire
Two-headed strong man disgust, desire
Midnight (destruct)
Break bones (for hire)
Create (sickness)
A war for purity
The blood we shared
The love we cannot let go (I have you now)
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
We won't turn to dust...
In all its glory, and kept in secret cooks closed
with wax
the dark angels will retreat, and return to hell...
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
Midnight, destruct, let go
We won't turn to dust
The hunger dressed alone
Ten years have gone and past
A vision of carnival
Dark days Immaculate
Search the town of millions of smiling clowns
Red cat monster beauty has her hands in chains
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
The dancing has created a fire
Two-headed strong man disgust, desire
Midnight (destruct)
Break bones (for hire)
Create (sickness)
A war for purity
The blood we shared
The love we cannot let go (I have you now)
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
We won't turn to dust...
In all its glory, and kept in secret cooks closed
with wax
the dark angels will retreat, and return to hell...
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
Her eyes still glow like heaven
Broken, unsound, cut her wings off
The night: a vampire trademark
Dead man walking free
Midnight, destruct, let go
We won't turn to dust
Lovers' Requiem
I Am Ghost
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