Obsidian Voice - Sleeping bride

When nights and days are filled with laughter and thoughts of living everafter a realm of happiness lets me in but then I start to think of him who loved to make me believe in fate which he would conquer to change my state by loving me like noone else in fact that's what each liar tells Wake up, sleeping bride there's sorrow to come your sleep will be deadly your beauty has gone there's more dreams to dream but wake up and go if you hurry up, he'll never know His voice was soft and white his skin his heart was never stained by sin his promises were delightful and sweet my heart became incaucious with every beat 'Cause half as blind, it would have appeared as if it were his eyes that feared what cruel and dumb his tongue had told the victim was new, the lie was old And sacrificing all my dreams goodbye, as bitter as it seems is right and good and by the way I did not love you anyway!