Brute dreams
Mystic nights
Night of passion
Night of devotion
What songs do you have for me ?
Behind your dark cold lips
The moon have written reams and reams of stars
Why can’t you take me under your sleeves ?
Why can’t you make me disappear ?
I roamed in the nights of cold
And secrets now you must unfold


Parisian nights
Flowering stars
My love, I’m lost
Your name in my heart is embossed
Tell me why
Why should you cry ?
When will I die ?
You’re an angel to descry
Alexis
You’re the reasons why


God ?
The gleam in your eyes
Lucifer ?
In your moist kiss
Hope ?
In your tempting smile
My heart ?
Drowned in your tears
You hair ?
Golden fields of lust
Warmth ?
Between your arms in a tangerine afternoon
Elysian love ?
Tattooed in my heart
Sunset ?
Whenever you close your eyes
Soporifics ?
Your humming hush
Morning mist ?
Your delicate breath
Chaos ?
In the inks of your iris
Infinity ?
Without you meaningless
Intoxicating ?
Your tender words
Mesmerizing ?
Your gentle touch
Sheer ?
Your burning gaze
Devastation ?
Since you’ve been gone
Isolation ?
My life so far


As I linger
With no hand in the clandestine destiny
The quintessential fear of death Became the marrow of my dreams
Ash to ash
Dusk to dawn