Song | Winter's Kiss |
Artist | Malrun |
Album | Beauty In Chaos |
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You | |
Blind me completely | |
Tie me discretely | |
Haunting my dreams | |
Shadows around you | |
Clouding the way through | |
It’s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
On this alter of stone, feel the touch of Winter’s Kiss | |
The Winter’s Kiss | |
The Winter’s Kiss | |
My Winter’s Kiss | |
I’m waiting for you. Waiting for you. | |
I’m waiting for you. This obsession drags me in | |
On a cold December night | |
On a moor covered in white | |
I’m waiting for you. Waiting for you | |
Kiss away remorseful sin. Let the absolution in | |
It’s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
As we’re freezing to death, feel the touch of Winter’s Kiss |
You | |
Blind me completely | |
Tie me discretely | |
Haunting my dreams | |
Shadows around you | |
Clouding the way through | |
It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
On this alter of stone, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss | |
The Winter' s Kiss | |
The Winter' s Kiss | |
My Winter' s Kiss | |
I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you. | |
I' m waiting for you. This obsession drags me in | |
On a cold December night | |
On a moor covered in white | |
I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you | |
Kiss away remorseful sin. Let the absolution in | |
It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
As we' re freezing to death, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss |
You | |
Blind me completely | |
Tie me discretely | |
Haunting my dreams | |
Shadows around you | |
Clouding the way through | |
It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
On this alter of stone, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss | |
The Winter' s Kiss | |
The Winter' s Kiss | |
My Winter' s Kiss | |
I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you. | |
I' m waiting for you. This obsession drags me in | |
On a cold December night | |
On a moor covered in white | |
I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you | |
Kiss away remorseful sin. Let the absolution in | |
It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
As we' re freezing to death, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss |