In triumph or tragedy
Find my child of agony
Never, we won’t be free
Cry my love in misery

Within you, or within me
There’s that spark that we might see
If only, only it was me
And not my friend of misery.

Who slaughters, and who slays?
Who is the one that life betrays?

Who blinds my eyes with gleaming rays
Of dark a sun and a world of clay?

Who rips my life, who tears my love?
Who devours heavens high above?

Who challenges me with this black glove
And kills the world’s lost white dove?

Of lost a love we sing
And to the tyrants of the world
Light of day we’ll never bring
When all in silence, all in dark shall fall

Of lost a love we sing
And to the angels up on high
A better day we’ll bring
When silence and darkness draw nigh

Oh never be this wound a scar
Forever bleed my heart, afar

No longer in my chest doth pound
Lie buried now in sacred ground

Bewitched be now, forsaken sod
Of blackened blood and cursed God

A haunted name forevermore
From now until the days of yore!

Of lost a love we sing,
And to the Tyrants of the World
Light of day we’ll never bring
When all in silence, all in dark shall fall.

Of lost a love we sing,
And to the Angels up on high
A better day we'll bring
When silence and darkness draw nigh

Never be this sin forgotten
Never be this child alone
Here in soil and earth so rotten
Be her hair and skin and bone

But be she ever, be she always
In our hearts and in our souls
And be she sacred our goddess
A saint in a hellish role

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