The Sorrow - Death From A Lovers Hand

The moon will be my witness As the shovel hits the ground Screams that will be unheard And their bodies never found Forgive the torture Through the darkness of your eyes I feel the pressure From within my regret cries Death from a lovers hand (You made me go this far) I reach for your dead cold hands (Please absolut all my sins) The soil will be your cold grave As the ravens sing their songs Screams that will be unheard Your heart is where it belongs Death from a lovers hand (You made me go this far) I reach for your cold hands (Please absolut all my sins) Live – Love – Hate – Kill As I sacrifice all your life I will live I live again And I worship your dead face I will live I live again