Bloody poor swan's in the mud tonight
   where no one shows you the calmness of love
   Wolves hwol in the still of the night
   he dances thru'
   First of all i belive on the other hand i try
   There's a real way to get on to be myself
   Velvet and despair rushes along
   With the poor hearts of my song
   When no one shows you the darkness you feel
   How can a dead swan show it
   Chorus:
   Sinners and lovers, unholy paths
   cut out the shadow in your mind
   How can we bear it staring at death!
   How...