The funeral of hearts - HIM

Loves 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 souls 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


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Three little words and a question why significa muito para mim. Conciliando parte do verso "a god who's deaf and blind", fica muita coisa como verdade. Se existe algum Deus, deve estar surdo e cego pois afasta-me do Amor. O próprio Amor afasta-se de mim tornando-me o pólo oposto da existência do amor neste momento. Não sei que mal fiz para estar tão privado de amor, qual o pecado que cometi assim tão grave para não merecer um pouco do veneno de Cupido.