Sanguis Vitae-Inner Shrine

Cold and gelid...this wind carries away my soul and my heart to a way no longer mine Time is still from a century and my feelings with it...closed, aeons ago, in a cold crystal that can no longer shrine Cold are my soul and my lost remembrance that, from years, drive what remains to a strange...dark oblivion Blood and life don＇t flow in my white and pale skin Like a statue disenable to live, to love, to exist Strange forces encircle me...with me they join Sanguis in aeternum funditur Crescit in mundo vita Sanguis in aeternum funditur Mors rapit filios in umbris Sanguis in aeternum funditur Crescit in mundo vita Sanguis in aeternum funditur Vi Sanguinis ad vitam redeo Two souls from long moments finally meet each other in a new dimension Cries my heart and the blood＇s flowing breaks and melt my ice A sense of eternal peace of life and death contains my strange existence... As finally a circle already know closes itself...and with it an history ...forever carved in life＇s blood