Her voice is a knife, a stab in the dark Devastation in her wake The ashes of who we were Darkest of hearts, darkest of thoughts The hollow lies beneath her scars, beneath her soul
Her curse is death, a plague on the world Wanting more than everything, wanting more than all Darkest of hearts, darkest of thoughts The hollow lies beneath her scars, beneath her soul
Death in her hands, night in her eyes Prayers for the damned lost in the sky Nowhere to run but somewhere to hide Outside the lines of this divide