chang chang de si nian zhong yu duan le xian duo nian de chan mian hai shi shi le yue ni zhou de hao yao yuan xiao shi zai wo sheng ming de di ping xian
Translation: Wong, Faye. Amaranthine.
Divine in our guilt, we wilt like flowers growing from poisoned landscapes Our hearts never blameless in their vomitory fixations Dressed in umbilical
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After the rain has gone and the clouds part The first rays of light mark a fresh start But I miss the gloom, and the dark solitude In my blacked-out
Three foot hole in my heart I stand at the gate of an unmarked tomb Infanticidal dorsal wishes Amputate myself from everything rapturous The mirage of
Your existence is mine to thank For every sincere emotion I know And your apathy makes it all the more gripping The four walls of aspiration have closed
Diving through clouds To get to the forbidden place where ecstacy reigns The ground is more solid beneath my feet As the colour of love flows from my
need. My dream of Amaranthine. It's a sign, but the shadows in your eyes just lets me know. You are my Amaranthine. Like a sign, like a dream. You're my Amaranthine
Pass the fallen tapestries, like many before Navigate the ruins of a fallen world Break bread with those who broke you Seek beauty in whores The land
: chang chang de si nian zhong yu duan le xian duo nian de chan mian hai shi shi le yue ni zhou de hao yao yuan xiao shi zai wo sheng ming de di ping
night... Thy winds they blow for his love and shadows... He's praising the beauty of thee... in a far away land. Thou art The Amaranth! [Remberering
You receive but what you give Caress the one, the Never Fading Rain in your heart, the tears of snow white sorrow Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
Sweet little words made for silence not talk Young heart for love not heartache Dark hair for catching the wind Not to veil the sight of a cold world
Six thirty, winter morn Snow keeps falling, silent dawn A rose by any other name Eva leaves her Swanbrook home Kindest heart which always made Me ashamed
Baptized with a perfect name The doubting one by heart Alone without himself War between him and the day Need someone to blame In the end, little he