| Song | Moonskin |
| Artist | Samael |
| Album | Aeonics - An Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Michael Locher | |
| 作曲 : Alexandre Locher | |
| (En)chained to a shadow of the pasthe walks the path of lifefollowing the same quest, like aghost silly lover, silly romance, how pathetic! | |
| Constant, permanent disenchantment | |
| She will be called | |
| Moonskinand she will have the beauty of the marblehair dancing like flamesaround her snow-white shape(En)chained to the | |
| Venus spellhe left the reason behinddefiling the gardenforcing the passagegoing to the bottomto steal the endto shake death's hand | |
| Once again illusion fades away, once again he's fallingas the milky stream of life goes dying | |
| She was called | |
| Moonskinnow she's no morebut a round bright spherein his nightfloating in a timeless place(En)chained to a shadow of the pasthe walks the path of lifecarrying that old story like a crosson which he will, on which he maynail another star... |
| zuo ci : Michael Locher | |
| zuo qu : Alexandre Locher | |
| En chained to a shadow of the pasthe walks the path of lifefollowing the same quest, like aghost silly lover, silly romance, how pathetic! | |
| Constant, permanent disenchantment | |
| She will be called | |
| Moonskinand she will have the beauty of the marblehair dancing like flamesaround her snowwhite shape En chained to the | |
| Venus spellhe left the reason behinddefiling the gardenforcing the passagegoing to the bottomto steal the endto shake death' s hand | |
| Once again illusion fades away, once again he' s fallingas the milky stream of life goes dying | |
| She was called | |
| Moonskinnow she' s no morebut a round bright spherein his nightfloating in a timeless place En chained to a shadow of the pasthe walks the path of lifecarrying that old story like a crosson which he will, on which he maynail another star... |
| zuò cí : Michael Locher | |
| zuò qǔ : Alexandre Locher | |
| En chained to a shadow of the pasthe walks the path of lifefollowing the same quest, like aghost silly lover, silly romance, how pathetic! | |
| Constant, permanent disenchantment | |
| She will be called | |
| Moonskinand she will have the beauty of the marblehair dancing like flamesaround her snowwhite shape En chained to the | |
| Venus spellhe left the reason behinddefiling the gardenforcing the passagegoing to the bottomto steal the endto shake death' s hand | |
| Once again illusion fades away, once again he' s fallingas the milky stream of life goes dying | |
| She was called | |
| Moonskinnow she' s no morebut a round bright spherein his nightfloating in a timeless place En chained to a shadow of the pasthe walks the path of lifecarrying that old story like a crosson which he will, on which he maynail another star... |