Free Spirit – Cadaveria – letras

This is a nameless night, but it’s so meaningfulAlmost perfect it is the sceneryThe snow, a party elsewhereSomebody in a bed of sex and pleasureLet’s soil of blood this pure white falling snowAll’s rising and falling in liesAll’s rising and falling in liesLack of answers, absence of truthThoughts and actions are overloaded by structuresFind the force to convert this state of absolute absenceIn a cradle of art and knowledgeLet’s soil of blood this pure white falling snowAll’s rising and falling in liesA feeble light to look at for a whileI want to fly, release my free spiritLet’s soil of blood this pure white falling snowAll’s rising and falling in liesInconsistent body, catatonic state of mindNo hurry in this nightNo hurry in this nightInconsistent body, catatonic state of mindDelicious and sublimeDelicious and sublime