When the moonlight distinguishes
the suns burning flames...

Grieving souls contour thy soul for thy murder...
I give so forth for thy beauty...

Black and white in her twisted mind
shame and pain in her wasted ways...

Hold sway the end of the ascend
hell wraths arise from the sin...

Church bells ring, glass shatters
My soul glimpses and scatters in despair...

You told me you loved me
But you liked her...

I can feel it now
My heart is about to crash...

I feel so numb,
I must be dumb...