Freezing Lust - Pagan Lorn
The cold comes Increasing my mind A vision getting clearer Harder Your beauty grows Stunning my mind Pureness will come Impurity must go My obsession My offender Could I die for you My obsession My offender Let me freeze by your kiss of anger Oh winter here you are Oh winter long awaited cold Hold my hand Be my friend Scare the day Then take it away Much to be Nothing to see Hold my hand Be my friend All these sinners Stabbed by your coldness Any lie will freeze my thoughts away So refreshed by your cold in winter nights Show me your other the warm side of yours Burning in the hearts you left deranged When your lips kiss me For a single moment Everything gets and looses its sense Come and take this longing away So visit every corner Of my ill treated body And taste my liquid A man could give for you I am your father Your lover Your son Coldborn in the sorrow of night December love Let us become one Diving into freezing lust Hold my hand Be my friend Scare the day Then take it away Much to be Nothing to see Hold my hand Be my friend You end and re-start my life With your mighty and cruel allies The snow on your perfect beauty The storm in your whispered words The ice in your freezing blood The cold in your crystal eyes The mist covering your womanhood The death in your blackened heart You are more than any love You make me smile And rip it off You kill me And make me live You take more than I can give You show me that I am small You will catch me if I should fall You are the one to torture me You are so good for me I cannot deny my existence My addiction to you is growing strong I cannot keep on believing That my behaviour and my lust is wrong Make me grow hard Drive me insane Just give me your love I try to sustain Be my goddess Be my soul Be the one who keeps me under control Oh winter Here you are Oh winter Long awaited cold Winter time Death-wish time I whisper and scream your name I demand come in Take over Do not leave me Like you did before Your slave Your toy Nothing is what I am Possessing the dirt The flesh The coldness I am your man Mentally burdened holy winter Please profit by me White evil I will kill death for you You are more than any love You make me smile And rip off You kill me and make me live You take more than I can give You show me that I am small You will catch me if I should fall You are the one to torture me You are so good for me Creature of instincts Pure being Come and take me I am yours I am waiting for you And if you need an eternity I will wait I will wait I will wait...
Artist: Pagan Lorn
Title: Freezing Lust