Dying Tears

Jail Of Flesh
In the temple of lust Where pleasure of flesh Is melting to blood She's dressed in a shroud And she walks on thorns Night gets darker and darker And slowly candles become Images of god One more time, Wolves will bite her... Spoiled, raped and naked She cries alone. She just can keep face and whisper Peace of mind is her only désire Welcome into jail of flesh Treated as an animal Forced by hate Men superiority overcomes This miserable creature She just can endure This endless torture Abandoned by love Forgotten by hope She'd like to close her eyes And disappear somewhere Release her wings And fly away... Aus Songtexte Mania