The moon will be my witness
As the shovel hits the ground
Screams that will be unheard
And their bodies never found
Forgive the torture
Through the darkness of your eyes
I feel the pressure
From within my regret cries
Death from a lovers hand
(You made me go this far)
I reach for your dead cold hands
(Please absolut all my sins)
The soil will be your cold grave
As the ravens sing their songs
Screams that will be unheard
Your heart is where it belongs
Death from a lovers hand
(You made me go this far)
I reach for your cold hands
(Please absolut all my sins)
Live - Love - Hate - Kill
As I sacrifice all your life
I will live I live again
And I worship your dead face
I will live I live again
