Rain has covered sacred ground Love has turned a shade of grey A softly spoken helpless child A twist of fate come her way She's blinded be the wool of the devil
Chained to the cross of love A lonely face confused emotions A dying rose in rain
And she lays down and prays As the tears roll down her face She trusted you, yeh to find the truth A virgin soul in pain
Empty words on crumbled paper Streets with no names No one can save her now She lost all love, love, love Up ahead is hell on the horizon Pulling her down to his grave
