This night had killed the sun out of her life

and left a torn shade in its gloom

all leaves had fallen in early months

leaving her naked with those wounds

her skin is beautiful make-up

her skin is beautiful make-up

this face is stone and fists are devastating

this face is stone and fists are devastating

ten razors cut too deep into her flash

this time they reached the blossom

into the unknown with your enemy at your side

what will your worst nightmare be like

more than once had she forgiven

more than once had she been betrayed

where angels kill their saints