My personal hell

The velvet of the night covered the cooling trace,
Where repentance and delirium intertwined into one.
Your lips are my poison, the sweet babble of shadows,
In the labyrinths of frozen, lost days.


Ice slides through the veins, taking away peace,
I am forever chained to separation from you.

Припев
Welcome to my personal hell,
Here, instead of roses, cold poison blooms.
Your kiss is ashes on my wounds,
And this darkness is only ours, one for two.


A broken cross is reflected in the mirrors,
Among hundreds of alien and abandoned places.
You laugh through tears, dancing in the gloom,
Leaving burns on the pale glass.


A slow poison hides in every breath,
And there is no sense in asking for time to turn back.
Bound by the pain of love, I burn in the fire...



Припев
Welcome to my personal hell,
Here, instead of roses, cold poison blooms.
Your kiss is ashes on my wounds,
And this darkness is only ours, one for two.


My personal hell...
Only with you...
One for two.


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