Cellos for the Insatiable

作词 : Martin Wickler

作曲 : Martin Wickler

Once again, Jekyllish I follow the trail of fireflies - and diamond eyes

And moving like fog, I starve to raise

Sleepwalking hunter in the night

Step into an ongoing nightmare

Go - ride into blistering trails below - tear heart and soul

Stop - for Jekyllish I'll haunt you, though

A sleepwalking hunter in despair - take care of you

I brave for sin - shedding my skin

Curtains fall over my shroud, around my wrists the orchestra plays

Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys

Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief

And looming portraits of a mother gazing at my inner pleas

Fear me for Jekyllish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes

Moving like fog, I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow

I invoke the queen of spades... and slowly breathe the verse of fate

I reap the mists of grace to bid farewell to faith

Clenched cries, her drowning sweet hands bygone, waving and fleeting

Dull slave to my mournful twists she bled, like a rainbow leaking

Wax victims in a ritual, echoes to quench my frailty at dawn

The fifth horseman I become, riding those whispers spawned

Fear me for Jekyllish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes

Moving like fog, I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow

Soon forgotten faces shine on shattered mirrors, remnants of rape

Supremely, skin cellos play the ghost of melodies and darkest shade

Fear me for Jekyllish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes

Moving like fog, I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow

A warm tune for claws and chaos I breed the rust of wind

While, holding bacl loss, shame and tears

I brave for sin - shedding my skin