Passion Blackfathom Deeps

The first snow fell, covering the grass
Then he vanished, leaving black thoughts
And the white moon appeared
And the memories came rushing wave
Leaving a lone home, He wandered into the darkness
In the darkness of forest, in the darkness of unknown
And there He found a lonely soul
In the wonderful light of stars her beautiful eyes

Her gown embroidered with black thread
Her words silently fly through the air
Her songs - an empty sound for it
Only a faint whisper is heard to his ears
A sad sight - love and death, passion Blackfathom Deeps
Dying, leaving scars on the heart and the sea of suffering
Feelings are still alive - there is no understanding
Extinguished the fire, shut the door and the night came

In the night - the embodiment of lust
Foul smell spread through the soul

Hands in the blood and is lost forever
Drowning in a pool of endless dreams
Suffering and suffering - their ancestral land
Where only the night, run the show
In the empty eyes drops black snow
Finished way before it started