I touched a piece of heaven
Though I'm not considered so
I've spent the night on her lips
Her kisses are worn like a scarf
Around my neck to survive
These cold and lonely nights
Her soft skin covers my darkness
And so she made my mind and morals
Fade away to return as a sinner
The lust for dirt and medics
She will dance to the death of her beauty
We, wolves won't stop hunting
Till we can tear apart the flesh from her bones
Give her heart to the doomed
It's time to watch how heaven will fall
And see how the silhouette of this massacre
Ressurects in our hearts of doomed