(To cut the strings, to end their livesnNo mercy, pity, no false disguisenMorte, Amore, Death and LovenBehold their pain from high above)nnPale moon skiesnWitnesses of my inner pit of commotionnChaos rise!nTo desecrate my last hidden sense of devotionnnLoose like never before the break point of my life is bonded by chancenand reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million spikesnnI've never - just never - he never loved as much as he loves her nownMy only sweet hearthold - His only sense of blissnThe hangman - merciful abyss - eradicating black souls from the guiltynMy wonder - to plunder the sad emotions of a bleeding soul - love - dead heartnnCursed to see her beloved dying by his own hand - by mistakenNo mistake for the Lady in black!nnRomance and WrathnnSee the fire that washes awaynthe wrath of chaosnTorn is the romancenThe illusion is lost againnShe is lying on the stakenwith no life in her eyesnTorn is the romancenThe illusion is lost againnnKiss now the dead skin on her cheeknUseless is my touch my breath my heatnnCondemned to suffer for so longnWhat did I do to deserve this thingn- so wrong?nnThey destroyed the heart of innocence todaynThe heart of innocencennNow you enter my reign so I can better feel your painnIt's not your time but you'll soon meet the Lady with the ScythennI found myself this path through hell - now I realize!nThe pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath!nnDon't want all this to happen - now I understand!nThe lady with the Scythe - may She be damned!nnNow you're mine all mine!nYour pain speaks books to me so finally everythingnI see now I don't need you anymorenIt's not your time not yetnnI found myself this path through hell - now I realize!nThe pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath!nnDon't want all this to happen - now I understand!nThe lady with the Scythe - NO!nnSee the dusk that runs awaynThe change of seasonsnBorn is the romancenThe illusion is here to staynShe is lying on the grassnwith full life in her eyesnBorn is the romancenThe illusion is here to staynnShe is living once againnand he will never remember - it's not their timen- Not yetnnI've never - just never - he never loved as much as he loves her nownMy only sweet hearthold - His only sense of blissnThe hangman - merciful abyss - eradicating black souls from the guiltynMy wonder - has plundered!!nnPale moon skiesnWitnesses of my inner pit of commotionnChaos rise!nTo desecrate my last hidden sense of devotionnnLoose like never before to break point of my life is bonded by chancenand reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million million spikesnnYou're my slave in your grave