She is a crack in the willow tree
A torn piece of reality
It is a matter of answering
To call the white witch
Aphrodite
A weakness to understand
The spell around her hands
It is a broken piece of perfection
The only living thing that shatter the will of man
Self inflicted
Condemnation
To breath the same air
Her hair whipps
And her darkened magic
Uses our weakness
A call for help
To weakness in man
A call for more
For weakness in man
Shallowed weak shell
The will of man
Broken and twisted vertu
The power of man
I am wandering in the garden of life
She is shattering, destroy, the way I'm following
I am wandering in the garden of life
She is shattering, destroy, the way I'm following
She is a crack in the willow tree
A torn piece of reality
It is a matter of answering
To call the white witch
Aphrodite