Tekster:
Lord Azmo Expire My Candle Ep

... That tainted our ancient flesh... A dawn without sun... A winter without coldness... I raise my eyes to the skies And whisper "...my July" The heavens

step to eleven years Crashing past and slaying fears By two numb souls... and a rose Torn rose for every year And now... I want you ...my dark girl

To cope it with a smile. Glance the dark in me Just one single color... black Like my past.... like my love An everlasting nightmare So blind to see my