DESCRIPTION:
Track 9 from the "Preservation of Madness" album

Lyrics:


-He will die Hers-

Her frozen words still linger in the air
Feeling the walls of his mind cautiously, clumsily
Like a sightless spirit searching for an opening, somewhere
Hoping

And on an island, dimensions away
Her hands slowly extend
A beauty reaching for a beast

But in a forest, he lay pining again
Within his beautiful cage
Bare and very afraid
Staring up at the pouring down rain
Hoping
Rarely blinking
Deeply thinking
Fairly incensed
Above all, discontent
For she could not be seen by him

To arrive, he understood
He would have to brave the wind or the flood

To him, she was worth every drop of his blood
And he would rather die
Than pretend to exist without her, any longer

And on an island, dimensions away
He will die hers when his heartbeat finally fades


Jechael- 07,24,06