Testo The Blue

Thougts ´bout broken dreams Questions in your mind Lonelyness in the dark No answers to find A shadow on your face A movement far away A noise beneath your feet Pray while you may The moon doesn´t talk tonight The moon doesn´t breathe tonight The moon doesn´t cry tonight The moon is dead tonight Illusion, lonelyness, confusion emptyness Your life is just a dream, the dream is just a scream Love is hate and hate is love In the deep of the blue The tragic mystic of the moon Is calling for you Voices, whispers, lonely shadows Are waiting for you But there´s no way to run From the deep of the blue Blood runs through your thougts You wish to be lost You wish to be wise Whatever it costs A strange voice is calling eaches your ear And in the depth of your eyes A lonely bloodred tear The moon doesn´t shine tonight The moon doesn´t sing tonight The moon doesn´t cry tonight The moon is dead tonight Submission, damnation, hatred, violation Strange words and dreams, wishful thinking and screams