Touch of Cruel Hands Lyrics

Album: Sors

A face, a voice, a whisper, a lamentation

She's standing in the corner, paralysed by fear

Afraid of changing herself, losing herself

To lose control of reality, when you'll go

But she only wants one thing

To be in harmony with the universe like the moon

Letting his bright shine get into one with the sea

Fog creeps around her flesh

Morning dew leaves her steps that come closer to you

Floating to you so lightly like a balloon

In expectation to get taken in your arms

You're harder than stone and steel

Smoother than ice and snow

Rougher than your hand that never gave love

She falls into a deep hole

Because you let her fall

But she wants that you take her in your arms

She clings to you like a child to a rock

Caused by fear to fall down

But your arms keep on hanging like airless tubes

She cries in desire, but you say that you go

She's trembling, she's not herself anymore

You will accomplish it breaking her

Until she is nothing more than a shadow