Penelope Dies - These Are They

On a moon burst finish a beam of ligh will die

On a moon burst finish there will be blood…

She will take

She will steal

With an eye for deceit

Drawn from orphans tears

With her tongue, sting is deep

At night we lie, loosing my fear

Disguised by sleep

Satan’s taking hand

Midnight thief killing the gamblers rose… Penelope dies

None survive, crossing me

One last kiss, then you die

Speak now to your god

Weapon of love, beautiful lie

Disguised by sleep

Satan’s taking hand

Midnight thief killing the gamblers rose… Penelope dies

She will take

She will steal

On a moon burst finish a beam of ligh will die

On a moon burst finish there will be blood…