Portrait of a Dream

I drank alone the poison of love with endless sacrifice how was sweet as she never knows is my paramour I burnt in my dead love's flames but I do the envy to the heat of her lips I've sit in the depths of ashes, here is cold until take the heat of body at the time of kiss and may I'll burn in her love forever burning cold, with the wish of igneous lips I drank alone the poison of she how was sweet as she never knows I burnt in my dead love's flames but I do the envy to her lips I have sit in the depths of ashes until take the heat of body for kiss and I will burn in her love cold, with the wish of igneous lips (she never knows is my paramour she never knows is my love)

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 25, 2025

wish we were in a palace out of the world where the others and anything never be seen wish we imprisoned in a colourless tableau to take forgotten hopes from colourlessness wish we imprisoned in the depths of a note wish we said the last goodbye by love wish we didn't freeze in this winter's form wish we never divide

Submitted by The Void — Nov 25, 2025

the moonless night embraced me when the embrace of your fancy abnegated me I'm waiting for that again

Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 25, 2025

I homeless sought you under the moonlight in the woods as you comb thy black hair in the heart of moon ah they thieved the jeroboam of thy love's wine from me until I never swig the sweet poison from your hands ah I can't dirge the myth of thy love because the words die by imagine your visage ah thy love's grief had blackened me and I'll never take the light like thy moon's heart (until you comb thy black hair in my heart)

Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?