Jorn Lande & Trond Holter
masquerade ball
Wählen Sie Sprache aus, um diese Lyrik zu übersetzen
Here we are my friend.
A destiny at my hands again.
Tastes like sweet champagne.
The story never ends.
Now it will explode, my appetite for you my love.
I will take you home, right here where you belong.
The smell of your perfume!
Send shivers down my rotten spine.
Under the great full moon!
Tonight on you I'll dine.
The hunger is coming soon, you can't deny.
Under the great full moon, tonight you'll be mine!