Euphoria When the Bombs Fell - The Ruins Of Beverast

Then all danced, my heroine

Unaesthyetically

To the war opera

I was proud to start a killing spree

With you

We darkened the scenery

All the grief

All the tragedies of your horrible loss

Have been chanelled

Into an orgasmis carnage

As all collapsed

We died in murderous bliss.