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The symbol of death reflected in her eyes Feelings of remorse suggest a shattered mind Remembering how she let the flame expire Watching the line draw deep into the mire The flames grow higher illuminating her lies But for one last time her true beauty shines Under the shadow of her wicker tomb She seeks reconcilement with the one she slew Once the back is turned the deed is done Watching the pyres light against the setting sun Time grows short as the pagan chants arise Emotionless she stands with Karma by her side The waning sun barters with the night As the embers below begin to rise The lick of flames drown out her cries Until only ashes blow into the mourning skies The flames grow higher illuminating her lies But for one last time her true beauty shines Under the shadow of her wicker tomb She seeks reconcilement with the one she slew Aus Songtexte Mania