Love's the funeral of hearts
and an oath for cruelty
when 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
shinning upon
the tomb of your hopes
and dreams so frail.
He was the moon
painting you
with its glow so Vunerable
and pale.
She was the wind carrying in
all the troubles and the fears
he for years
tried to forget.
He was the fire
restless and wild
and you were
like a moth to that flame.
The heretic seal, beyond divine
pray to God who's deaf and blind
the last night's soul on fire
dreaming words and I question why
|| H.I.M. - The funeral of Hearts. ||.
and an oath for cruelty
when 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
shinning upon
the tomb of your hopes
and dreams so frail.
He was the moon
painting you
with its glow so Vunerable
and pale.
She was the wind carrying in
all the troubles and the fears
he for years
tried to forget.
He was the fire
restless and wild
and you were
like a moth to that flame.
The heretic seal, beyond divine
pray to God who's deaf and blind
the last night's soul on fire
dreaming words and I question why
|| H.I.M. - The funeral of Hearts. ||.
