Int: 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 angles cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy When love is a gun separating me from you She was the wind carring 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 Refrão The heretic seal beyond divine a player to god who's deaf and blind The last rites for soul on fire three little words and a question why Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty When angles cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy When love is a gun separating me from you Final: