Is this my coldest winter

I've lost my warmth, my soul

so still in your coffin

I want to touch you

a vision of perfection

hear your heart beat

hold you close

in all your splendour

must I travel eternity

without feeling the warmth

of your breath on my skin. . .



I have fallen from grace

numb is all I feel. . .



Shall I awaken from

this twisted dream

from this darkened symphony

which is my agony



Our love is

stronger than death

I can feel you

through my veins

like the desire

I once saw in your eyes

you shall come to me

and we shall unite. . .



I have fallen from grace

numb is all I feel. . .



Shall I awaken from

this twisted dream

from this darkened symphony

which is my agony