His Infernal Majesty(O pokoli Felesege) - The Funeral of Hearts


Funeral Of Hearts 
Love's the funeral of hearts  
And an ode for cruelty  
When angels cry blood  
On flowers of evil in bloom  

The funeral of hearts  
And a plea for mercy  
When love is a gun  
Separating me from you  

She was the sun  
Shining upon  
The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail 
He was the moon  
Painting you  
With it's glow so vulnerable and pale  

Love's the funeral of hearts  
And an ode for cruelty  
When angels cry blood  
On flowers of evil in bloom  

The funeral of hearts  
And a plea for mercy  
When love is a gun  
Separating me from you  

She was the wind, carrying in  
All the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget  
He was the fire, restless and wild  
And you were like a moth to that flame  

The heretic seal beyond divine  
A prayer to a god who's deaf and  
The last rites for soul's on fire  
Three little words and a question why  

Love's the funeral of hearts  
And an ode for cruelty  
When angels cry blood  
On flowers of evil in bloom  

The funeral of hearts  
And a plea for mercy  
When love is a gun  
Separating me from you

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