"Akasha, Enkil!
Keep your secrets, Keep your silence
That's a better gift than the truth!"
("Queen of the Damned - Anne Rice)

From Uruk she came, a hopeless empty soul
A whole kingdom she reined... by her own!
Curiosity, questions no one knows
Turned the lady queen into a bloody dar soul

Powerful immortality, world's destiny control
Using people's beliefs... for her own!
Though we all fear her, we won't be her angels
Never a lie can save!

Cruelty in her hands
Wnvy as revange
Don't you know we won't fight?

Chorus:
We are sinners in time
And can't save all making
Let then with their dreams
Time will heal their sins
Be just our Damned Queen

We belong to the same fire
We won't follow your disere
While the night goes in
And your eyes close in
Will you lest us survive?


*Enviado por Larissa Bustamante Nunes