Album: Interior Of The Great Temple (2006)Classic HarpFrom the dark - I was live
I find my heart - Which I save
My secret love - Between the dark
No one feel - My witch?s lark
I need smell - her black heart
While I listen her classic harp
Every time ? I need her hand
Touch my face- touch my sand
Let the moon ? gives you light
To see your red hair ? to feel your sight
We are alone ? in the dark
We can loath ? kiss and hug
Between the trees ? I heard the crows
Need my secrets ? thy need my rose
I love them voice ? in the dark
Gave me the death sense ? filthy heart