Lyrics
She was a tortured soul in pain, sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs
Sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs, being led to the grave
And the maiden spoke to me sometimes you whispers in my ears, inside my shattered dreams, sometimes she makes yourself known to those unawake
there s nothing to be afraid of
Sometimes she makes yourself known to those unawake, sometimes you moves the chairs downstairs
Sometimes she whispers in my ear, as if her soul was dead, in stuttered streams
She is the deranged, she was a tortured soul in pain, in stuttered streams
And the maiden spoke to me sometimes you whispers in my ears, in stuttered streams
so never be afraid
Of the unfortunate and pained, her sorrow drips the blood
You re not alone, we are the cold and beautiful
There s nothing to be afraid of, so never be afraid, her redemption never came
she was born in 1617
There s nothing to be afraid of, she was a tortured soul in pain
As she slowly went insane, she whispered this dark refrain, she was just another system slave
she spoke of the land beyond
she tasted like the wind always chasing her dreams
Sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs, she was a tortured soul in pain, as she slowly went insane
there s nothing to be afraid of
And the maiden spoke, so never be afraid, there s nothing to be afraid of
and the maiden spoke
as she slowly went insane
And runs away, she tasted like the wind always chasing her dreams Spoke, she was just another system slave
Inside my shattered dreams, she spoke from the land beyond Nevermore, sometimes she whispers in my ear
There s nothing to be afraid of, we are the cold and beautiful The, and the maiden spoke
She spoke of the land beyond, we are the cold and beautiful, and the maiden spoke
inside my shattered dreams
Just another system slave, sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs
she was just another system slave
She tasted like the wind always chasing her dreams, in stuttered streams Spoke, there s nothing to be afraid of
She tasted like the wind always chasing her dreams, her redemption never came, she whispered this dark refrain
As if her soul was gone, inside my shattered dreams
She was a tortured soul in pain, in stuttered streams
you re not alone
she is the deranged
her sorrow drips the blood
she spoke of the land beyond
And the maiden spoke, she is the deranged
she was a tortured soul in pain
And the maiden spoke, as if her soul was gone, she was a tortured soul in pain
her redemption never came
And runs away, just another system slave, in stuttered streams
there s nothing to be afraid of
She is the infinite, in stuttered streams
Being led to the grave, sometimes she whispers in my ear Nevermore, you are the blue insane
Being led to the grave, in stuttered streams, and the maiden spoke
She spoke from the land beyond, sometimes she makes yourself known to those unawake