Текст песни
I see in front of me
Deadly rising moon
Above the trees
I seek in memory
Sketch I`ve made in dreams
With you and me
But colors fade
Thoughts insane
Blade is thin
Life in vain
In the garden
Of the sinners
Roses born to
Die in blame
I can see
In your eyes
Shadow grim
Of endless night
Cut by silver blade of scythe is
Petals slowly falling
To the ground
Spin me round and round
My sweet flower of misery
Now we are bound
Merry go round
My last midsummer madness is your fault
Your fault
I`m falling again
Bleeding again
In cold darkness
I`m falling again
Falling again
In love In wrath
I`m Falling again
Bleeding again
In cold darkness
I`m falling again
Falling again
Fireflies is
Dancing in the air
You touch me everywhere
My sweet flower of misery
Let`s make a sound
Merry go round
My last midsummer madness is your fault
In thrall of radiant moon
My scythe is still desecrate
I cut these roses in bloom
And how this cruel their your fate
Now roughly rip up the seam
My blood and yours going blend
We will go under a scene
Until the time is come to an end
La la la
Ah
Time is come to an end
