Tristania - Cure |
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Cure
Tristania In your web The threads entangle Your prey is dead Dyed in silence I'll forever stay with you At your feet I will kneel At your will Dead silent When I move When you rule In your world In my world In your web The threads entangle At your will Dead silent Your words are shivers down my spine I'm numb and shapeless My blood runs slow and red like wine The past is shattered I serve your will and covered I serve your will - for I have been ordinated your lover |
