Welcome to Macabria

Welcome to Macabria - Theatres Des Vampires

The thoughts they slide hanging between the past

That has coiled my body with long heavy chains

And the future that doesn't belong to me

And that sinks more and more into oblivion

Flashes of certainties rip from the sky of non existence

While tall flames burn down my sighs

I'm lost in the madness of this darkness

Of this perversion

A sharp dream that makes my soul bleed