Opera 666: The Whore - Twilight Ophera

Moon, dive with me

To the abyss where no-one has ever been

Shield me on my journey, show me the way

Through the journey, which called as a dream

I opened my eyes, something had changed

Like I’d be still asleep, how this dream is so real…

«The last, deadly dance in the night

With a moon still burning so bright»

Oh.

How beautiful she was…

I kissed her black painted lips

Her face was so cold and pale

Breath like a cold breeze

And eyes like bloody dawn

She looked into my eyes, with eyes which glowed so red

I called from the mist, to dance with forgotten souls of slumber

How could she resist?

Wind touched me with it’s cold breath

Night began to turn to dawn

Spells of night fading away

Everything had been like in a dream…

But still I believe, from the mist she will see

With eyes which glow always so red…