Кто знает, тот поймет...



Loveґs the funeral of hearts


And an ode for cruelty


Where angels 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 sun shining upon


The tomb of your hopes


And dreams so frail


He was the moon painting you


With its glow so vulnerable and pale




Loveґs the funeral of hearts


And an ode for cruelty


Where angels 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 carrying in


All the troubles and fears


He for years tried to forget


He was the fire restless and wild


And you were like a moth to the flame



Be ready to beyond the undivine prayer to God


As deaf and blind


The last nightґs souls on fire


Bringing word to the question why



Loveґs the funeral of hearts


And an ode for cruelty


Where angels 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...