作词 : Basti Artadi
作曲 : Basti Artadi
The day begat the night
the night deluge the day
the clouds swirled up above
the sky turned dismal grey
she stood there in the black
her eyes were made of fire
her skin was bitter cold
her touch was made of glass
she wraps me in her cloak of dread
holds me to her breast
she wraps me in her cloak of dread
holds me to her breast
oh sweet surrender to the ghost
she opened up her mouth
but words could not come out
her tongue wiggled around
she couldn’t make a sound
She took me by the hand
held it to her heart
a glance turned to a stare
the beating wasn’t there
she drops me in her pool of dread
and held me to her breast
she drops me in her pool of dread
oh sweet surrender to the ghost
The day begat the night
the night divide the day
the clouds swirled up above
the sky turned dismal grey
she stood there in the black
her eyes were made of fire
her skin was bitter cold
her touch was made of glass...
she wraps me in her cloak of dread
holds me to her breast
she drops me in her pool of dread
oh sweet surrender, oh sweet surrender
oh sweet surrender, oh sweet surrender
to the ghost