Lovers' Requiem
Album - 9 ottobre 2006 - Debaser id 363016

Fortunes in Hades are the last hope,
Swallow...
Forgive the Leopard King and the hangman's gallows.
Shark People Wear Shark Clothes!
The bite was ugly as sin.
But we were ready, disguised the malice stone.

[Chorus:]
Our friend Lazarus sleeps,
Her lips shake with every, with every word.
You were my favorite.
We both know our love will never end.
Conform me in, into the wicked...

Into the lonely mass grave four-legged dancers!

Silence the Spider Queen and watch her eyes glow.
Inside the fake I see, I'll burn this halo.
Shark People Wear Shark Clothes!
The bite was ugly as SIN!!!
But we were ready, disguised the malice stone.

[Chorus:]
Our friend Lazarus sleeps,
Her lips shake with every, with every word.
You were my favorite.
We both know our love will never end.
Conform me in, into the wicked...

Into the lonely mass grave four-legged dancers!

[Whispers:]
(Just listen to these words I speak. The devil wants me dead, and the dark angels wants your soul, but I will never ever let them have you. I will never let you GO!)

[Chorus:]
You were my favorite.
We both know our love will never end.
Conform me in, into the wicked, into the...
You were my favorite.
We both know our love will never end.
Conform me in, into the wicked...into the.....YEA!!!!!!!!

It's a cold dark night, Hallows Eve upon the crest, in a parking lot of
vampires in suits to look their best, and the music, next to coffins made of
gold, with friends and lovers freshly buried.
Her beauty washes over me, so let us hide and we'll dance the night away.
Kiss the rise of the sun, then we'll melt away, that's who we are: we are
always searching, always searching (for you).
In a white dress, with no eyes, black suit red devil bow tie, the King and
Queen are crowned Victorian. "Is this the last of our haunting?" she says as
she floats like an angel. "You will never know until you let me go, I'm
hoping this will never end!"
Her beauty washes over me, so let us hide and we'll dance the night away.
Kiss the rise of the sun, then we'll melt away, thatüs who we are: we are
always searching, always searching (for you).
The haunting: where we fell in love.