Lyrics Septicflesh

Septicflesh

Marble Smiling Face

Black leather gloves

On soft thin hands.

Red Celtic knives,

Sharp as your touch.

Hunting eagle proudly land

On this island that's my heart.

Twin Mirrors blue.

Cold lakes consealing Fire.

Red coral hair.

A dazzling ruby dome

Hunting eagle proudly land

On this island that's my heart.

Elegance combined with grace

Dressed your marble smiling face.