Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When 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 it's glow so vulnerable and pale

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When 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
you've for years tried to forget.
He was the fire, restless and wild
And you were like a moth to that flame.

The heretic seal beyond divine
A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind
The last rites for soul's on fire
Three little words and a question why.

Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When 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.