Her voice echoes in the temple
Her voice echoes in the temple
Like centuries of silent cries
Soft like skin and roses petals
Soft like skin and roses petals
Lost in the cathedral of times
She once had a voice but somebody stole it Delivered into chains of darkness she would never break free
She once had a voice, now she speaks through me Sometimes like a broken violin, sometimes like gentle silk
Ooooh, waw!
There’s a melody in me
S of angels I heard in my dreams
Ooooh, waw!
There’s a door in the sea
And a ghost behind it that’s waiting for me Ooh eternal mistress married to grief
I’ll let you lead me, I’ll let you lead me Ooh eternal mistress queen of our last sleeps
I’m just another gift, I’m just another gift
And when the harvest comes they’ll take their souls one by one
To turn them into food for the celestial beast
If devil had a face it would be yours
If devil had a voice it would be yours
And if devil had a mind it would be mine
It would be mine, it would be mine
If love’s a curse I’m under its spell
If grief is a blessing I’m a saint in hell
And when the storm is through I’ll name it after you
Name it after you, name it after you
Oh lord, don’t let me take my soul away
Oh lord, am I one of those souls you’ll forsake?
My mouth is a gun and my words are bullets
My heart’s filled with chaos and my path is wooded
Dark and wooded, so dark and wooded
Dark and wooded, so dark and wooded