Sun and moon tease me
On their commutes
Tell the upside down fool
To come back with better news
F*ck all those who knew
So I shuffle those cards
Till I see something I like
Searching for a priestess
In control of the night
I won't stop till I get what's mine
It's time for new metamorphosis
Cause I won't fly, less wither
I'll get through this
Gain control in the night
I won't stop till I get what's mine
Curse the one who
Ripped wings off my body
My back will be scarred but
I'll make sure that he's
Rotting
Rotting
In the ground
He will
Never
Make a sound
Curse the one who
Ripped wings off my body
My back will be scarred but
I'll make sure that he's
Rotting
Rotting
In the ground
He will
Never
Make a sound
Curse the one who
Ripped wings off my body
My back will be scarred but
I'll make sure that he's
Rotting
Rotting
In the ground
He will
Never
Make a sound