Of Heaven and of Hell
She was broken down and held inside the Earth
Her body veiled in fear
Through the sky The howling wind, break her wings
Her life before her eyes
Weighed down her colors shining
Waves drown her crimson heart
Inside her graven cell
Rising to higher ground
And she’s passing to another world
Gone away
The secrets she could tell
A halo falls around her ashen face
As darkness turns to light
Into the night As sadness calls the angels lift her up My blood runs through her veins
Weighed down her colors shining
Waves drown her crimson heart
Inside her graven cell
Rising to higher ground
And she’s passing to another world
Gone away
«You made us for yourself
And our hearts find no peace
Until they rest in you.»
The passing of her life The yearning for another night
Take away her soul
Kiss goodbye With flowers for her empty grave
Of heaven and of hell
And she’s passing to the other world
«You made us for yourself…» taken from «Confessions» by St. Augustine,
4 Century A. D