Saint Deamon şarkı sözleri
The rain is pouring down the day has just begunThe twisted mind has no regrets of what he's doneDeep in his mind he knows he can't find peaceUntil he's written into historyOh!Painting the images in blood reflections of all that he has lovedSeeking to create a masterpiece in the black symphonyThe sun goes down and the night will soon ariseLurking in shadows he will make his sacrificeDeep in his mind he knows he can't find peaceObsessive thoughts saying she'll be minePainting the images in blood reflections of all that he has lovedSeeking to create a masterpiece in the black symphonyThere is no way she can love you, but can you take it if she turns you downIt is pure and it's all about craving, being denied what your heart longed forYes!Painting the images in blood reflections of all that he has lovedSeeking to create a masterpiece in the black symphony
