Erotasia | |
EROTASIA Thunderous winds whisper my name Flew me away from this so-called pain To where misery descends its grace Touch my face with your soft cold breeze And it was so soft and yet so enchanting Oh will we ever sense these fervent moments of lust? Your warm gracious hands so mild for my dead skin To fall in just for this night The silence forged within your soul The call of the past resounds inside my deploring fears So where is the light of the day? For the fate we once chosen can never be turned away Through the journey of a lifetime distress Affliction unearthed before insanitys mind Need not to hold all lifes fascination Endure what weve had and cherish it for tonight And it was so soft and yet so enchanting Oh will we ever sense these fervent moments of lust? Your warm gracious hands so mild for my dead skin To fall in just for this night Sweet winds of Erotasia! |