4 acessos
In the trap I laid myself
Going deeper every day
Repressed impulses crop up
From haunted near past
Dilemma it rules my emotion
Double edged blade of obsession
Only one stop before
The line of sin is cressed
This vanity of yours
This mystery of ours
Plunder the heart
As I steal your desires
Seek for my shadow
When I turn my back
My inner hopes never reveal
Still all this influence remains conceded
A thougth not to be pride
The lustful shiver to hide
Hate and love lost in a distance
Beware because now it's time
No shame and no remorse
For the forbidden love
Only step before
The line of sin is cressed
This vanity of yours
This mystery of ours