(To cut the strings, to end their lives No mercy, pity, no false disguise Morte, Amore, Death and Love Behold their pain from high above) Pale moonskies Witnesses of my inner pit of commotion Chaos rise! To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion Loose like never before the break point of my life is bonded by chance and reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million spikes I've never - just never - he never loved as much as he loves her now My only sweet hearthold - His only sense of bliss The hangman - mercyfull abyss - eradicating black souls from the guildty My wonder - to plunder the sad emotions of a bleeding soul - love - dead heart Cursed to see her beloved dying by his own hand - by mistake No mistake for the Lady in black! Romance and Wrath See the fire that washes away the wrath of chaos Torn is the romance The illusion is lost again She is lying on the stake with no life in her eyes Torn is the romance The illusion is lost again Kiss now the dead skin on her cheek Useless is my touch my breath my heat Condemned to suffer for so long What did I do to deserve this thing - so wrong? They destroyed the heart of innocence today The heart of innocence Now you enter my reign so I can better feel your pain It's not your time but you'll soon meet the Lady with the Scythe I found myself this path through hell - now I realize! The pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath! Don't want all this to happen - now I understand! The lady with the Scythe - may She be damned! Now you're mine all mine! Your pain speaks books to me so finally everything I see now I dont need you anymore It's not your time not yet I found myself this path through hell - now I realize! The pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath! Don't want all this to happen - now I understand! The lady with the Scythe - NO! See the dusk that runs away The change of seasons Born is the romance The illusion is here to stay She is lying on the grass with full life in her eyes Born is the romance The illusion is here to stay She is living once again and he will never remember - it's not their time - Not yet I've never - just never - he nerver loved as much as he loves her now My only sweet hearthold - His only sense of bliss The hangman - mercyful abyss - eradicating black souls from the guilty My wonder - has plundered!! Pale moonskies Withnesses of my inner pit of commotion Chaos rise! To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion Loose like never before to break point of my life is bonded by chance and reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million million spikes You're my slave in your grave