Spirit of a fallen past
Free from sorrow, free from cares.
A midnight tale of broken dreams.
Nothing changes, or so it seems.
Hidden tears, hidden screams.
In chilly shadow woods.
She hid her self from the gods.
Only to dance in secret with empty rooms.
Shivering cold, like tombs.
Until ritual of release, she'll bow down on her knees.
Thank the spirit within, get rid of the vermin.
So enlightened with the summer sky above.
Release the black shadows, send then back home.
Moonspell - Magdalene
Lyrics:
Have you ever loved a woman
who should be that little intruder
in the one that you should be
Share the snake with us,
swallow the snake (for) us...
Have you ever loved a woman
who instead of give or take
would seduce you with a trade
Share the snake with us,
swallow the snake (for) us...
You have learnt heaven through impure lips
so different from what you have been told
so different from what you have seen
and now that you learnt you will have to release
the tender arms of a woman
which would have strangled you to let you live
you will have to elect (choose) the fainting arms of this cross
which are just killing you to let you live...
Share the snake with us,
follow the snake with us...
Over & out // Jezz
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