The fragments of me, a tragedy

Brought to humankind in

this decadens of out time

A dying breed an death is in me

From decay an art was created

Wont you let it shine you through



Can you feel the velvet to your skin?

Can you feel the dust in you eyes?

I can see through your veil

'Cause what I lost is what I found



She looks into the light

Remember all those times

From decay an art was created

Wont you come and follow me through

Can you feel...



The beauty of decadens I bring to you

What you think of as beautiful

depends on from which view



Can you feel...