歌词千寻
The
Funeral
of
Hearts
-
HIMLove's
the
funeral
of
heartsAnd
an
ode
for
crueltyWhen
angels
cry
bloodOn
flowers
of
evil
in
bloomThe
funeral
of
heartsAnd
a
plea
for
mercyWhen
love
is
a
gunSeparating
me
from
youShe
was
the
sunShining
uponThe
tomb
of
your
hopes
and
dreams
so
frailHe
was
the
moonPainting
youWith
it's
glow
so
vulnerable
and
paleLove's
the
funeral
of
heartsAnd
an
ode
for
crueltyWhen
angels
cry
bloodOn
flowers
of
evil
in
bloomThe
funeral
of
heartsAnd
a
plea
for
mercyWhen
love
is
a
gunSeparating
me
from
youShe
was
the
wind
carrying
inAll
the
troublesand
fears
you've
for
years
tried
to
forgetHe
was
the
fire
restless
and
wildAnd
you
were
like
a
moth
to
that
flameThe
heretic
seal
beyond
divineA
prayer
to
a
god
who's
deaf
and
blindThe
last
rites
for
souls
on
fireThree
littl