Funeral For A Fallen Angel (Ballads Of A Hangman / 2009)
Night after night she would knock on my door Like a cockroach she crawled on the bloodstained floor Begging for money for one last glass of wine Selling her soul she would never resign
Dancing like mad in the darkness of the night Beauty has fallen far out of her sight
Say farewell to a fallen angel Funeral for a useless soul Say farewell to the life I've taken Funeral for a heart that's forsaken
An immaculate goddess rides on the wings of a devil The procession moves on and they whisper of murder Flowers are thrown on the crate of the brave Tears are falling down from heaven on her grave
Dancing like mad till the rising of light Dogs howl in the distance as she dresses in white
Funeral for a fallen angel Funeral for a useless soul Funeral for the life I've taken Funeral for a heart that's forsaken