Lyrics: Ростислав Цуркановський
Music: Ростислав Цуркановський
I will give to you my heart,
if the pain forgives my sins.
With the razor’s gentle art,
red dust rises from my skin.
Black veil on my skin,
cold rite begins.
Icons without eyes,
they watch me bleed.
Altar of bone,
red wax, slow drop.
Your touch like vow,
cut deep, no sound.
Incense and rust,
mouth full of blood.
Knees down, not to pray,
just pain, just stay.
Marks burn on chest,
slow breath, slow death.
I will give to you my heart,
if the pain forgives my sins.
With the razor’s gentle art,
red dust rises from my skin.