Paroles de Sacred
Danse Macabre
Perversity, lust, decadence
Mankind's prior frustration
My mind hardly can comprehend
Mating the sole destination
This decline of romanticism
I do regret indeed
Replaced by forms of fetishism
It makes my heart bleed
Born in a wrong century
A label that i gladly wear
For there should be room for mystery
And to touch a soulmate's hair
Eroticism a fine form of art
But why share it with the world
For i care for matters of the heart
In this 21st century world
This decline of romanticism
I do regret indeed
Replaced by forms of fetishism
It makes my heart bleed
Born in a wrong century
A label that i gladly wear
For there should be room for mystery
And to touch a soulmate's hair
And to touch a soulmate's hair
And to touch a soulmate's hair
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Bed of roses
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Burning hills
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Cypress tree
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Death in midsummer
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Decline of romanticism
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Dust of centuries
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Paroles de Gott ist tot (where science prevailed)
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Grief
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Ignorance is bliss (di talem terris avertite pestem)
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Jester's farewell (solitude)
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Paroles de Megalomania
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Oblivion
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Orchid
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South of eden
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Paroles de Thick as thieves
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Totentanz
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Tristesse (of cardinals and skeletons)
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Trojan horse
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