Moonspell - ... Of Dream & Drama Lyrics
Youve no mother to feed you or to lick your so deep woundsNor earth where to lay your timid crownYouve suffered by your father and even the moon lies to youWhen she shines...The seduction of an altarIs a weakness in her movements of deathIt is a mere vanity of woman to delay her midnight rideSuicide... midnight ride...Beautiful dagger you may now leave your case wild red tears at the ladys handKissed were her breasts with your sharpened faceGiven is now what love had taken death and love, they together dancedYes, the flames did smile to herInvited her to their fiery peaceTo a funebre dance around a bonfireWhere all women are ***** and aloneImmolating their prideMay they forever ride. far, in a midnight crime.Midnight ride, suicide, midnight ride...