The Death of Love - Dool

Love, so dark

Paid in blood

Murderous love

Hearts, black hearts

Stone cold, so wrong

Eternally

Your face got lost in the crowd

Come forth and scream my name now

These chains will never turn to dust

Soft, gone hard

For once, for all

My Nemesis

The speed of light’s enabled

Unfold you blackened Halo

To love is to die