There she was running 'round green lands
She thought she saw butterflies
And heard the music
And the landscapes painted in blood
The ground is mined with thorns

Every step divine
Every breath was sacred
Every step divine
Every breath was sacred

There she was dreaming 'bout a thousand dreams
She was killing the best in her
Soul for other souls no!
She wasn't a savior but her grief was sacred
And secrets loom in the room

Every step divine
Every breath was sacred
Every step divine
Every breath was sacred

Dark and tomb voices
Freezing cold and love for life
Forever lost, forever damned, forever...

Dark and tomb voices
Freezing cold and piercing pain
Forever there, forever felt, forever...

(Against her will she was doomed)

She'd like to fly or hide
She'd like the green lands
And the butterflies
She'd like to die
She'd like to kill
Her psychothorn

Dark and tomb voices
Freezing cold and love for life
Forever lost, forever damned, forever...

Dark and tomb voices
Freezing cold and piercing pain
(and piercing pain...)