Pettalom - Berenice Lyrics

Nights and nights I lose my reason

Oh, my bride... who am I in these

Nightmares of a dream land burning?

Oh, her teeth... her teeth are

Brightness of insane reasons

Haunted... Flying by the

Gold of walls in black wings

Silent wings

I scream your name



Oh, cypress night, sweet child

Dying ivory smile

You shade the winter... oh-oh

Oh, Silfide on that fountains



Oh, N¡iade!

In the bushes of Arnheim

Steps cross the mist



Keep away this mourning from me

Where the sun is dead and cold

In cold night her heart still is beating

On this grave



You can't fell my pain

Dying alone

Race of visionary! The blood of them run

Throught our veins

Blood of dreams of disquiet minds!

We... grown so much different

Disease destroy her smile

But her teeth shine like ideas!



Now the silent in black wings

Reveal the horror, oh sad queen

The grave's doors are violated

A lapse of reason, blood on me



Higher night, the moon so mad

In despair sweating so sad

Her teeth was ideas

Are on the floor with my sanity



With my sanity... Oh, Berenice... forgive me!!!