[00:00.000] 作词 : Marcin Przybyłowicz
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Marcin Przybyłowicz
[00:25.355]These scars long have yearned for your tender caress
[00:31.855]To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
[00:38.855]Rend my heart open, then your love profess
[00:44.605]A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone
[00:50.354]You flee my dream come the morning
[00:56.855]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[01:03.355]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
[01:10.355]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
[01:16.605]The wolf I will follow into the storm
[01:22.800]To find your heart, its passion displaced
[01:29.551]By ire ever growing, hardening into stone
[01:35.800]Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace
[01:41.550]You flee my dream come the morning
[01:47.802]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[01:54.300]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
[02:01.550]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
[02:07.550]I know not if fate would have us live as one
[02:14.051]Or if by love’s blind chance we’ve been bound
[02:21.052]The wish I whispered, when it all began
[02:27.301]Did it forge a love you might never have found?
[02:32.800]You flee my dream come the morning
[02:39.051]Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
[02:45.551]To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
[02:52.800]Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

作词 : Marcin Przybyłowicz
作曲 : Marcin Przybyłowicz
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 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