Romance And Wrath Songtext / Lyric

(…To cut the strings, to end their lives

No mercy, pity, no false disguise

Morte, Amore, Death and Love

Behold their pain from high above…) Pale moonskies

Witnesses of my inner pit of commotion

Chaos rise! To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion Loose like never before the break point of my life is bonded by chance

And reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million spikes I've never – just never – he never loved as much as he loves her now

My only sweet hearthold – his only sense of bliss

The hangman – merciful abyss

Eradicating black souls from the guilty

My wonder – to plunder the sad emotions of a bleeding soul – love – dead heart Cursed to see her beloved dying by his own hand – by mistake

No mistake for the Lady in black! Romance and wrath See the fire that washes away

The wrath of chaos

Torn is the romance

The illusion is lost again

She is lying on the stake

With no life in her eyes

Torn is the romance

The illusion is lost again Kiss now the dead skin on her cheek

Useless is my touch, my breath, my heat Condemned to suffer for so long

What did I do to deserve this thing – so wrong? They destroyed the heart of innocence today

The heart of innocence Now you enter my reign so I can better feel your pain

It's not your time but you'll soon meet the Lady with the Scythe I found myself this path through hell – now I realize

The pain the suffering she's stealing from my eyes

Feel my wrath Don't want all this to happen – now I understand

The Lady with the Scythe – may She be damned! Now you're mine all mine

Your pain speaks books to me so finally everything

I see now I don't need you anymore

It's not your time not yet I found myself this path through hell – now I realize

The pain the suffering she's stealing from my eyes

Feel my wrath Don't want all this to happen – now I understand

The Lady with the Scythe – no! See the dusk that runs away

The change of seasons

Born is the romance

The illusion is here to stay

She is lying on the grass

With full life in her eyes

Born is the romance

The illusion is here to stay She is living once again

And he will never remember

It's not their time – not yet I've never – just never – he never loved as much as he loves her now

My only sweet hearthold – his only sense of bliss

The hangman – merciful abyss

Eradicating black souls from the guilty

My wonder – has plundered Pale moonskies

Witnesses of my inner pit of commotion

Chaos rise! To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion Loose like never before the break point of my life is bonded by chance

And reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million spikes You're my slave in your grave