The 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 id 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 id 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 blind
The last rites for souls 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 id a gun separating me from you

The funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom

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