Lyrics
Again:
What can i do when my eyes meet yours? I just wish with my heart, that for once my trembling hands could grasp yours. My courage fades, my will is gone. With all these thoughts as I pass you just fear remains. Walking to you. The words to say. Escape my mind. They flutter away. Hoping for a look, or just one smile, your face is blank and so I just walk away. My life is lost in this loneliness as my eyes fall to the floor once again. My regret and fear, raise with each step that I come closer to you. With your touch and this hope in my eyes. I reach for you but am denied.
Black wind:
Blood so sweet, So sweet to drink, the blood the blood that drip drops so red. Bitter blood, blood so bitter, the blood the blood that drip drops so red. Pretty eyes, fine eyes, I have no eyes. Pluck the eyes, out of your head split the bones inside your flesh. Sing your screams, sing your screams, so sweet your screams. Tiny souls acrid souls. The black wind shreaks ten thousand wordless howls of agony.
Goat:
Bring forth the goat. Silience immediatly after the flame has been lit. It fortells the carnage that is to come. Quickly realized the blood will soon be shed. Swinging and thrashing bodily weapons of self destruction facial expression of anxiety turn to fear. (lyrics at end are always adlibed) What was right in my life, has become twisted in my agony. Face down my sorrows bleed through my eyes. Now this night all that remains is a single black candle and a rain of blood shed.
What can i do when my eyes meet yours? I just wish with my heart, that for once my trembling hands could grasp yours. My courage fades, my will is gone. With all these thoughts as I pass you just fear remains. Walking to you. The words to say. Escape my mind. They flutter away. Hoping for a look, or just one smile, your face is blank and so I just walk away. My life is lost in this loneliness as my eyes fall to the floor once again. My regret and fear, raise with each step that I come closer to you. With your touch and this hope in my eyes. I reach for you but am denied.
Black wind:
Blood so sweet, So sweet to drink, the blood the blood that drip drops so red. Bitter blood, blood so bitter, the blood the blood that drip drops so red. Pretty eyes, fine eyes, I have no eyes. Pluck the eyes, out of your head split the bones inside your flesh. Sing your screams, sing your screams, so sweet your screams. Tiny souls acrid souls. The black wind shreaks ten thousand wordless howls of agony.
Goat:
Bring forth the goat. Silience immediatly after the flame has been lit. It fortells the carnage that is to come. Quickly realized the blood will soon be shed. Swinging and thrashing bodily weapons of self destruction facial expression of anxiety turn to fear. (lyrics at end are always adlibed) What was right in my life, has become twisted in my agony. Face down my sorrows bleed through my eyes. Now this night all that remains is a single black candle and a rain of blood shed.