[music: sanga | lyric: barthold]

The fragments of me, a tragedy

Brought to humankind in
this decadens of out time
A dying breed an death is in me

From decay an art was created
Wont you let it shine you through


Can you feel the velvet to your skin?
Can you feel the dust in you eyes?
I can see through your veil

'Cause what I lost is what I found

She looks into the light

Remember all those times
From decay an art was created
Wont you come and follow me through

Can you feel...

The beauty of decadens I bring to you

What you think of as beautiful
depends on from which view


Can you feel...