كلمات When Tears Run Dry

I believed in me Young blood coursed in my veins Innocent and naive No harm befell my path I'm a cut on a teary cheek Dark whore, the salt in your wounds Lust, death and bitterness, thus am i? Yes, even angels weep for my kiss Sumentes calicem principis inferorum I'm wrest askew When your voice died (i did too) My tears ran dry And my song was left unsung Sweet pain, it can be anything With the love we make, we fall from grace (again) Celebrate your flesh, liberate your soul I am the fire, i'm everything, i am... Initation to infernal sacrament Invitation to eternal life Vinum sabbat, the infernal sacrament Invitation to a carnal life Sumentes calicem principis inferorum Oh, beautiful one Let me drink from your fountain Fill my mouth with your waters For words they are Drained from me... ...drained from me...