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Texty: Tiamat. Prey. Cain.

I gave you my love

Though crystalized

I sent you a rose with nevermore

So many years

So many hours

And only thistles on my shore

For all that it's worth

Is the blood of divinities
The blood on my hands


And all that is lost


Sound or unsound
Only bonds between you and me


If I go will you follow



And I would be your Cain
Me trough the cracks and hollows

If you would be here now



The Mother-of-Pearl
Handcrafted by God


You're the tower they built to reach the sky


A White Falcon beauty

My mark on your skin


Follow me down the stairs when we die
Your soul is in heaven

Your body in hell

It doesn't matter much to me

In the night of the unborn

Sound or obscene

Only bonds between you and me



If I go will you follow


Me trough the cracks and hollows
And I would be your Cain

If you would be here now




Blessed be our Lady Nuit
Guide us to Ra-Hoor-Khuit

In your night we find shelter

Before the Helter Skelter