Queen Of The Night
Bittencourt
Awaken by the crystal bell of sorrow
Caught ourselves pretending our frustations
Were gone
Once again, instead of facing the day
We ran away; closed our eyes
To keep learning on feelings we had
We were close
Misty memories of a past come by
And I'll write my pray
On your face of hidden secrets
Never shared, freezing soul
Dreams last forever
To the emperess of the dark
Lay down on eternity
Your music in the air
Great delight in the symphony
Our dance will never end
The Queen of the Night
The master of evil
Pretending desires
with the grace of thunder
The Queen of the Night
The feast of illusions
Pretending desires
With the grace of thunder