Dead in Love - Dark Millennium

You dive into sleep

Find roses under the door, they seem

To speak in trance of youth;

«femember who you swore to chose, girl…»

I am dead, dead in love

I am pale, pale enough

To be dead, death I got

Dead in love.

There may be a sky

Could be a sign for me to rise

But without blood an energy

I sand my brain weves, possibly

They find their aim.

Death I got…

You float into sourness

Infected by my bite you crawl

Down in my castle where the beasts

Lie in my arms and smile so sweet.

I am dead, dead in love

I am pale, pela enough

Tio be dead, daeth I got

Dead in love.