Evereve - Prologue: The Bride Wears Black
Masks Concealed The Real Mourning No Noise Were Allowed Misfortune Came With Large Steps Enveloped The Future Into A Shroud The Bride Wears Black Tonight Valleys Got Deeper And Deeper The Summits Disappeared In Beautiful Clouds A Path In Sick Infinity Deep Abysses And Beside It Travelled In Endless Trains Try To Solve My Existence Sins, Often Pure Temptation Praised, Hallowed, Just Lies [repeat] Voices To Bear, Inner Futility Be It True, Be It My Love Coming To Torture You... ...to Torture You With My Devotion [repeat 1st Verse]
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