Оригинален текст
I am a hole in the sky
The cry the bleeding smile
In your forehead
The knife that wed my heart
Did not hurt
White bride of brutality
Truth give up the ghost
I conceive the night
And it devours my voice.
I am a hole in the sky
The cry the bleeding smile
In your forehead
The knife that wed my heart
Did not hurt
White bride of brutality
Truth give up the ghost
I conceive the night
And it devours my voice.