How are you little freezing star?

there are lots of dying brides tonight

Are you walking with the lakes rivers and seas?

for there are leaves still left all by themselves

Where are you great white frantic star?

the brooms have come unveiled untamed

are you in touch with your deep lost?

for the life has been spilled and dried

Where will all will go?

there's just a blooded path on the way

to the altar and the skies

and a dropped note on the piano lies

Little little shining star

light this path of creeping nights

save from grace the unholy ones

taste the sins of all my lives

through the lips of velvet death