Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
Mephisto Walz
If I stand with my heart next to yours
I still feel nothing
Yet temptation lingers
Whispering in persistence
And a cold love calls my name
At the touch of your hand
Alone I hear nothing
Yet temptation kindles
Tender in these hallows
And a cold love calls my name