Berenice Paroles

I'm calling out your name
I thought I heard your murmur and
I think I hear it now

Berenice oh Berenice
Dream on my little child
Your painful past and agony
Shall never more return

Berenice oh Berenice
This price of love I paid
But your ghost becomes reality
Your nature my own end

The end is near the end is near
My own insane desire
Dreams of yore are nothing more
Than a chilled mischievous smile

The end is near the end is near Berenice oh Berenice
The grave awaits the condemned
Youre a mad reflection, just a
Twilight in my dreams
Berenice oh Berenice
This price of love I paid
But your ghost becomes reality
Your nature my own end