Testo Tomb Of Roses

From the wrought iron door
Sealed with black roses, adorned
Where a labradorescence is stored
An illusion that I can't endure

Alone I try to unearth what's buried inside
Find the courage and strength to break these chains
In the heart of every tomb
Lies a garden where the moonlight only blooms
Through the scars in my mind
To the paintings locked behind
Every frame defies the light
There's a dweller outside

Feral and dancing on thorns
With its broken nails clawing the door
An illusion that I can't ignore

Alone and blind
A mosaic of suffering tries
Keep me enslaved by the fate I fight
In the heart of every tomb
Lies a garden where the moonlight only blooms
Through the scars in my mind
To the paintings that I find
Every frame defies the light