Into thy gentle Embrace
L'Ame Immortelle
Lieder die wie Wunden bluten (1997)

From the steel torn world - an Abyss of hate
From the world outside - where hate rules the mind
From walls of intolerance - live on the surfaces
Of feelings untold - where tears have no shape

Into thy gentle embrace
Which guards me
My last resort
In my darkest hour

From masks people wear - to save them
Fall and scar them - from their life's short time
From swallowed pain kept inside
Needs to be released and dies

From nights darker than black - inflicted by my mind
I am blind - sorrow I bear
From bright colours that hide the lies
From the bold odours - as time flies.