Delight - The Fading Tale Lyrics
The crowd is lamenting overThe tragic fate of victimsDespite the fact that about the DramaOn the stage of her ensnare soulThey are silentDesolate scene under the old tree's neckWaiting for justice from the stormy skyOn the dark faded picturesAmong shards, raspberries were scatteredOnly little stream of bloodWas fouling porcelain mouthA figure of the beloved in the glassy glanceThe sweetness of her faceWas absorbing crowd's attentionIn the darkness the troubled eyesHave aroused true emotionsThe knife was still warmThe betrayed loverWhich was scalding handShe has thrown it straight away...Bitter wine on their wedding dayShe'd been drinking it in lonelinessIn the circle of whirling crowdHoly silence instead of screamShe had become desirous of whatShe shouldn't have ever dreamtPlaying a part of a beautiful brideWas not her destinyThe old tree's neck within the sightTo put to death her insanityDesolate scenes under the old tree's neckWaiting for justice from the stormy skyOn the dark faded picturesAmong shards, raspberries were scattered
