art Thy wounds Thou who thought that love was life Thou who thought that love never dies Cry out Thy sorrow and seek to heal Cry out Thy sorrow and
art Thy wounds Thou who thought that love was life Thou who thought love never dies Cry out Thy sorrow and seek to heal Cry out Thy sorrow and
deep art Thy wounds Thou who thought that love was life Thou who thought love never dies Cry out Thy sorrow and seek to heal Cry out Thy sorrow and
: Escape the carven paths Listen to the voices in your head Hear them whisper in their ancient tounges Let them lead you out of Darkness Into the newborn
over me Is my longing what I find in Thee Searvhing for something to satisfy my soul Is Darkness what I find in the whole Lust and hate cover my fate
: (Plea of the Countess) M?rket siger sakte inn Finner veier i mitt sultne sinn Legger seg verdig til ro I s?r som aldri vil gro I sitt m?rke Sjelen
(Plea of the Countess) M?rket siger sakte inn Finner veier i mitt sultne sinn Legger seg verdig til ro I s?r som aldri vil gro I sitt m?rke Sjelen
how deep art Thy wounds Thou who thought that love was life Thou who thought love never dies Cry out Thy sorrow and seek to heal Cry out Thy sorrow and
Escape the carven paths Listen to the voices in your head Hear them whisper in their ancient tounges Let them lead you out of Darkness Into the newborn
