[00:25.48]These scars long have yearned for your tender caress
[00:31.79]To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
[00:39.12]Rend my heart open, then your love profess
[00:44.92]A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone
[00:51.16]You flee my dream come the morning.
[00:57.08]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[01:03.81]To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
[01:10.83]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
[01:16.83]The wolf I will follow into the storm
[01:23.08]To find your heart, its passion displaced
[01:29.94]By ire ever growing, hardening into stone
[01:36.26]Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace
[01:42.32]You flee my dream come the morning.
[01:48.36]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[01:54.95]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
[02:01.93]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
[02:08.20]I know not if fate would have us live as one
[02:14.07]Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound
[02:21.34]The wish I whispered, when it all began
[02:27.62]Did it forge a love you might never have found?
[02:33.75]You flee my dream come the morning.
[02:39.58]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[02:46.22]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
[02:53.26]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

These scars long have yearned for your tender caress
To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
Rend my heart open, then your love profess
A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
The wolf I will follow into the storm
To find your heart, its passion displaced
By ire ever growing, hardening into stone
Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
I know not if fate would have us live as one
Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound
The wish I whispered, when it all began
Did it forge a love you might never have found?
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep