I could gather every love song of the world
Every single small word;
I could gather every flower
To build a colorful tower;
I could gather all the tears I cry
And transform them into butterflies;
To send all my love to you,
Oh lord, how much I miss you.
Erynnis Funeralis spread you wings
High in the skies...
I could gather all the pain I felt in vain
All the wasted hours and days;
To create a time machine and get back
To where I've been;
I could gather all the tears I cry
And transform them into butterflies;
To send all my love to you,
Oh lord, how much I miss you.
What If I try?
What if I don't?
What if everything was wrong?
I had it all, and threw them away
Now I'm looking for something...
Something to lead me astray.
Erynnis Funeralis spread your wings
High in the skies...
Erynnis Funeralis find her and
Bring her home.
I could gather every love song of the world
Every single small word;
I could gather every flower
To build a colorful tower;
I could gather all the tears I cry
And transform them into butterflies;
To send all my love to you,
Oh lord, how much I HATE you.
FUCK YOU