Love`s the funeral of hearts and an ode for [bad word] Where angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy
When love is a gun separating me from you

She was the sun shining upon the tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon painting you with its glow so vulnerable and pale

Love`s the funeral of hearts and an ode for [bad word] Where angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy
When love is a gun separating me from you

She was the wind carrying in all the troubles and fears he for years tried to forget
He was the fire restless and wild and you were like a moth to the flame

Be ready to beyond the undivine prayer to God as deaf and blind
The last night`s souls on fire bringing word to the question why?!

Love`s the funeral of hearts and an ode for [bad word] Where angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy
When love is a gun separating me from you