paroles de chanson Intro / Cry - Nameless

- To morella's crypt -

In hell
And the abysses cried
When the darkest feathers
Stained the disgracest of skies
- For eternities -
A chalice of sorrow has been spilt on me
And from the shadows it flows
As the ravens coming to the plutonian night shore
¡DIE!

Her beauty immolated is now deadly
A bitter laughter for my beloved

Since the days when the pits of her eyes
Closed the circle, despair embraces on me
All the grief flowed down to her grave.
Burning me alive in everlasting sorrow.
An eternal cry - I pride -

" I can still hear her, cursing me "

A lament from beyond that's coming
Slowly falling

(Forsake)

Only the pain was, is, and will be
A sign of our disgrace
The serenity fades
And we're old wounds (Open gores)
Far beyond twilight deserves my grief
Far beyond it deserves all my tears
¡Have me here!
I'm the house of pain
Trespass my threshold
There's no hope
Forsake all faith
The dismay are us, the demise is all
Let's drink of this bitter wine
Come to be entombed and die...
Alive.

Her tomb is eternally surrounded by silence
And her womb possessed, by sorrow
The whisperings of sorrow are more obscure than death
Is there no release from this darkness?
Mourning for love is a abjecter than hate

" She whom I didn't know how to
Love (Abhorred), brought me in her
Agony a creature to adore "

Release me from this sadness
Crown for all eternities
That's nailed in my heart as the raven's claws
And with every beat hurts
In what I've believeth, all has fallen in ruin
Oh, nevermore
A curse of love sorrow inheritance - (Oh, no!)
Of sadness and endless hate.

A full moon blood red for an empty crypt

Woe of me! I'll never meet the pit
Drowned in her eyes
The pit from which I won't go out

(Mourning)

Winds whisper her name
And agony strangles my withered heart (Morella...)
Astophet!
Why has thy shade reached me?
Alas!
In my gardens there are no flowers but grief
And forever will keep myself
Entombed in Morella's crypt
Trapped in their eyes pit
Forever...
Woe of me!

A soul trapped by anguish
Empty, empty as Morella's crypt.