Текст песни My Babylon - Florian Grey

I feel your breathing cold on me
You calmed me with a kiss
And no promise to resist
I grieved, along, for the heart long gone
Drag me down the abyss
With the chains around my wrists
Hail to the lie
My babylon
Blessed be the fall
Beneath our crimson dome
Hail to the lie
My babylon
Blessed be the call
By lamashtus throne
Hail to the lie
Our final poem
Blessed be the fall
Beneath our crimson dome
Hail to the lie
My babylon
My babylon
Hail to the lie
You′re haze cold on me ready for your kiss
I will not resist