§3 - Opeth

Lyrics by：Mikael Åkerfeldt

Composed by：Mikael Åkerfeldt

All was still

Still

Still

Still

Still

Still

When I broke broke broke broke

The seal seal seal

In dwindling Winter morning shades

I knew a ransom must be paid out

Apostasy a curse on me

The weaker vessel secure under grace of God

Matrimonial locks skeleton key

She pursue my gaze on her

A dance within a masquerade

The servant's ransom culled and laid out

Hereditary cornucopia

This dire desire for wealth

Lure of a prosperous well

Disfigured child won't die young

The hearts of us all she has won

Leave here

Silent curtsy tearful bliss

God bless you

Carnal shame a secret treaty

The lovers bond