来自巫师III的曲子
由Priscilla演奏
These scars long have yearned
for your tender caress
To bind our fortunes,
damn what the stars own
Rend my heart open,
then your love profess
A winding, weaving fate
to which we both atone
You flee my dream come the morning
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
The wolf i will follow into the storm
To find your heart, its passion displaced
By ire ever growing, hardening into stone
Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace