Please take my hand Im scared of the night Show me the way back to the light Im so afraid I could lose your love And if you were gone Id cry like the mourning dove I brought you flowers black like the night One for the evening one for the night But you couldnt say no to the hand of the priest A liar, betrayer, smiling with the face of a beast Lonely the innocence dies No name on their gravestone no cloud in the sky Without memories the raven will fly Without love the innocence dies My hands will not touch you, but theyll bring you pain Im feeling so empty, alone in the rain Can it be a fault, can it be a crime I take you back home, make you a part of mine Touch me Im so cold, Im pale and grey My eyes are bloodred, love fades away I cry and I scream no words from my mouth My soul crosses the land, and finds rest in the south Into the war
innocence, dy, gravestone, hand, touch