The fire cast its shadow
Tounges caught in the night
Never to be captured
Never to see the light
Rejected all salvation
A thorn in every hand
Dark is the devotion
Pearls lost in the sand
How I wish I knew it then
Feel evil crawl in
Embracing me again
You know I'm all but sorry
Your cold caress can't heal me
This hurt is mine alone
A cancer growing in my bones
Would you face the struggle?
See it just as I?
Or forever close your eyes
And let the storm clouds pass on by
A slave to my desire
Crimson honey on my lips
Order of the process
Dead red passion trip
I don't have the answer
And you don't need to know
Sundown over the wastelands
Echoes from below
And now it has been done
Cemetary - The Embrace Lyrics
Cemetary - The Embrace Lyrics
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The fire cast its shadow
Tounges caught in the night
Never to be captured
Never to see the light
Rejected all salvation
A thorn in every hand
Dark is the devotion
Pearls lost in the sand
How I wish I knew it then
Feel evil crawl in
Embracing me again
You know I'm all but sorry
Your cold caress can't heal me
This hurt is mine alone
A cancer growing in my bones
Would you face the struggle?
See it just as I?
Or forever close your eyes
And let the storm clouds pass on by
A slave to my desire
Crimson honey on my lips
Order of the process
Dead red passion trip
I don't have the answer
And you don't need to know
Sundown over the wastelands
Echoes from below
And now it has been done
Tounges caught in the night
Never to be captured
Never to see the light
Rejected all salvation
A thorn in every hand
Dark is the devotion
Pearls lost in the sand
How I wish I knew it then
Feel evil crawl in
Embracing me again
You know I'm all but sorry
Your cold caress can't heal me
This hurt is mine alone
A cancer growing in my bones
Would you face the struggle?
See it just as I?
Or forever close your eyes
And let the storm clouds pass on by
A slave to my desire
Crimson honey on my lips
Order of the process
Dead red passion trip
I don't have the answer
And you don't need to know
Sundown over the wastelands
Echoes from below
And now it has been done
Writer: MATHIAS LODMALM
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group