The way society treats us, is what defines us.

Meet me in the place where blood flows like wine, and angels are no longer divine.
See you in HELL!

I pledge for my dead heart a place of resting
Let my body decay till I'm ashes once more!

Conjure your dead soul from within
Call it for you shall live as one
Cut through flesh, bones and skin
Cut until the rise of the red sun

Even after the light had been shattered to pieces, there's still hope. It lays inside, hidden, in another woman's heart.