Versuri Bella Morte - Angels & faith
Looking down at my life
I find the cold stare of spite
In a copse the Angel sighs
I long to feel her at my side
Hope is dread, it waits for me
And through it cloak I cannot see
Within her arms I wish to rest
But she-s slave to cold, sweet death
And she knows what-s in my heart
And she sees the falling snow
On this darkest night of life
And she sees the fires burn
Underneath the falling snow
On this darkest night of life
I trace her steps and yet I find
A search in vain to end this life
I smell the rose within her hand
Existing in the hour-s sand
Hope is dread
It waits for me
From its grasp I long to be
She shuts her eyes, the darkness falls
And life is lost to midnïght-s call
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