Thy Mournful Lover — текст песни (Macbeth)

Lyrics by: Vittorio - Music by: AlexArranged by: Fabrizio, Alex

Come to me, silent and dressed in black,
in your eyes I can see all your obscure
passion.
Brush my skin with your pale hands
and kiss my neck with your cold lips.
You`ll appear when the moon shines
high in the sky
and I`ll see your cerulean face
brightened up by the candles flame.
You`ll whisper to me mysterious
dark love words
and in this long night our souls
will be joined forever.
And like in a winter night,
darkness will spread
around us and will take us away.
Let yourself be lulled by
this cold wind of sorrow.
I open my mouth
to your divine scarlet nectar
and my bloodied lips
will look for yours
in a morbid lust of
ecstatic pleasure.