Текст песни Denn die Todten reiten schnell - Faith and the Muse
Behold
this
pale
offering
Whose
essence
feeds
your
every
need
Entwined,
divine
in
the
sleepless
heart
But
what's
to
become
of
me
Wake
the
Walls
of
Remembrance
Sing
tenderness
my
silent
ones
Your
eyes
of
wonder
Shake
the
walls
with
this
Severance
Cry
bitterness,
the
passionless
Stained
with
dishonor
Behold
this
frail
offering
These
weighted
words
fall
as
Autumn
leaves
Confined
and
blind
in
the
sleepless
heart
While
an
audience
still
deafens
me
Behold
this
grail
offering
A
quickening
kiss
for
those
who
bleed
Illumination's
price,
it
is
your
sleepless
heart
And
the
gift
of
voice
that
sets
you
free
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