The Altar Of Trust

Walking back home, hand in hand

Our blood boiled by desire

Tonight will be our sweet end

The best moment all time

Our smiles reflected in our eyes

Not counting the strange shadow close behind

Like a deafening bang I feel the blow

Destroying my head hurling it off on the floor

Like Abraham himself, who must kill his son

I see my better half, her face on the ground

Sad sick world, forging thieves and killers

Ready to sell theirs souls at loss

To get the slightest little coin

All my life is passing before my eyes

The good moments the gloomy cries

They made me alive

Like Isaac tied in chains on the altar of trust

She lies in a red frame and I wait for the voice

I don't hear it, am I abandoned?

On the vertex of undeserved truth

She's dying away, without even saying a word

Her locks socked in blood, like an unbaptism

What is this God letting die the faithful lamb?

Like a deafening bang I felt the blow

Destroying my head hurling it off on the floor

Now as I elevate I see my corpse

Oh in this red frame in the arms of my love

Like Azrael himself, the own wrath of God

I swear to make them pay, to avenge this bias

Its so unfair, I have just found you!

On the altar of my sole true love

She left me alone without even saying a word

Anger melts with cries, despair fills my blood

As I kiss this mouth, which would never move once more

My glance is glassy but I see us

From above you may feel my tears

Fall upon your mouth, a kiss, the last from me to you

Now I must pass on, he's calling me up

Don't blame him for this loss, don't ever lose your trust