The Beast Within by Maestitia Lyrics
Everything fades
You're alone, now
I dream away
You are all mine
Someone rocks me
Stay with me
And strangles me
Little one
The thing whisper in my ear :
"You will be the lord of this land
I promise you a vast garden
Roses will shape your cradle
And upon your head, will lie the dreamer's crown !"
I flee away
You want to play ?
Find a shelter
Nowhere to hide
My heart stumbles
I heard ye
I slam the door
There you are
The fiend is scratching the gate :
"Hey buddy, come on, let me in
I promise you an endless dawn
Your sun will be eternal
The foam from the sky will never drown his light !"
"Why you beg me to let you wake ?
I want to offer you the thirst
Why you beg me to leave this place ?
I want to offer you nightmares
Laughing and dancing with you the Mourn, my flesh doll
Shredding and tearing the ones you love !"
Someone sneers
You created me
I turn back
You can't disclaim
In the mirror
Well, you see ?
The reflection
We're the same
The Beast is stifling me :
"You belong to me, brood of dust
I promise you blood on your hands
By finding your wine in wounds
You will assist me to compose the pain songs !"
You're alone, now
I dream away
You are all mine
Someone rocks me
Stay with me
And strangles me
Little one
The thing whisper in my ear :
"You will be the lord of this land
I promise you a vast garden
Roses will shape your cradle
And upon your head, will lie the dreamer's crown !"
I flee away
You want to play ?
Find a shelter
Nowhere to hide
My heart stumbles
I heard ye
I slam the door
There you are
The fiend is scratching the gate :
"Hey buddy, come on, let me in
I promise you an endless dawn
Your sun will be eternal
The foam from the sky will never drown his light !"
"Why you beg me to let you wake ?
I want to offer you the thirst
Why you beg me to leave this place ?
I want to offer you nightmares
Laughing and dancing with you the Mourn, my flesh doll
Shredding and tearing the ones you love !"
Someone sneers
You created me
I turn back
You can't disclaim
In the mirror
Well, you see ?
The reflection
We're the same
The Beast is stifling me :
"You belong to me, brood of dust
I promise you blood on your hands
By finding your wine in wounds
You will assist me to compose the pain songs !"