As i walked towards this door
The wrong place, the wrong time
Fear filled myself more and more
I never imagined such a crime
Unable to stop- I had to go on.
This instinct lead my hand
To open the gate to her end.
Hollow eyes look through mine
Her body in a sea of blood
Disfigured by the fractured spine
Around her splinted neck- a rood
The symbol for her faith in god
Dead painting, this dead night
Showed me life is our fight
I felt like hitting the floor
And seeing death of her prime
Cracked the chain of my core
Screams of fear from every side
Walls threw back her moan
I could not longer stand
The scene of her bitter end
Hollow eyes look through mine
Her body in a sea of blood
Disfigured by the fractured spine
Around her splinted neck- a rood
The symbol for her faith in god
Dead painting, this dead night
Showed me life is our fight
So it´s the best example for
That human race is not divine.
We can´t be hold back by law
We stand under our selfish reign
