in better times i m diving let or crosses crown our past let contraries speak the truth don t speak the truth again dust is all what we have in our hands be lost not found but it s all never now when we are fixed then we are over before we re there say goodbye for nomore and forever we embrace some vacuum so we heard there s no real good come on and burn in you dust is all what we have in our hands be lost not found but it s all never now when we are fixed then we are over before we re there say goodbye say goodbye
['dark rock', 'gothic metal', 'gothic symphonic metal']