Testo Deadsong (Symphony Version)

The container of my soul
was severed from my shell
At birth I was stigmatized
by fires of hell
This hollow space inside
is growing still
It's going for the kill
Beneath the blood red sky the song was born
The sky was bleeding
when I sang her the deadsong

By my burning cradle
The lullaby of death
was sung by dark angels
The daughters of flame

She slept under my wing
A cold embrace
Death's loyal servant
now filled with pain
Forever haunted
by her angelic face
By my burning cradle
The lullaby of death
was sung by dark angels
The daughters of flame