The Moon will be my witnessnas the shovel hits the groundnScreams that will be unheardnand their bodies never foundnnforgive the torturenthrough the darkness of your eyesnI feel the pressurenfrom within regrets criesnnDeath from a lover’s hand you made me go this far nI reach for your dead cold hands please absolute all my sins nnDeath from a lover’s hand nI reach for your dead cold handsnnThe soil will be your cold gravenas the ravens sing their song nnScreams that will be unheardnyour heart is where it belongs nnDeath from a lover’s hand you made me go this far nI reach for your dead cold hands please absolute all my sins nnDeath from a lover’s hand nI reach for your dead cold handsnnas I sacrifice your life nI will live I live again nand I worship your dead face nI will live I live again nnLive-Love-Hate-Kill