Letra da Música Blight Of River Systems de Maudlin Of The Well

Snow, and drugs that make every visage angelic!
Then came my secret dream of the girl, my warrior with a foot like a doe.
Walking for inspiration, I learned which of you is THE ONE.
Kissing, but not moving. Loving, unmoving (But this is said in a coquettish trance)
Dampens my book, thoughts come quick
I almost love you, but I kiss you the way I kiss Maria…
And she, with a foot like a doe.
I was swept away when the choirs in your shiny eyes cast little drops of water on everything.
O Slayer of trickery!
My shoulders hold more than a swarm of devils.
Whence came the Blight of the churning rivers?
You spoke like a dragon, my queen, my angel.
Scion of anguish, I cherish your anguish.
This is a promise and you are a dove.
I quit this grief with obsequies.
Snowfall beautifies humanity, but charm is lost with enhansed design.
Bind my lips with the purest vine!