Frozen Innocence (Atargatis)

I will no longer let you Watch the freedom in her eyes She's a silhouette of white ice A real bounteousness Apart off those cold ashes Where her heart had used to be You want to embrace her And never let her go Spell of wonder A scent of white blossoms When you begrime her silhouette in the winds Days of wonder When you touch the white blossom When you begrime her snow white innocence You will never succeed to stalk into her life Unable to melt a frozen heart To get too close to her A heart that never had erupted With a surface smooth as glass You want to embrace her and never let her go Not any of your words can push a splint Enough to piece that heart She's bounteousness in infinity Innocence in white She's a blossom in the wind, never can touch her, only feel Your desire burns to grip the blossom in the wind She's a blossom in the wind, watch her abloom and withering Your desire turns to grip innocence in the wind Days of wonder When you touch the white blossom When you begrime pretentious innocence...