In the morque of Lucy Sanders
It aint so new to me
It's haunted atmosphere has heared so many of my screams

I will always remember beautiful Lucy
Touched for the first time by her ? this lovely banshee
I grow in the blood of my sacrifices

Tear your beautiful body into pieces
My hands follow no longer my commands
My brain thinks no longer my thoughts

The only thing I know for, this is my last warning
Darling
I want to be beside you

Ref.: In the morque of Lucy Sanders
Your blood drops down on me


In the morque of Lucy sanders
Where no-one can hear you scream
Should never hav listened to so-called friends

Seams like the nights about to end
Frustration, pain and fear
Screams and Shouts that nobody can hear

Anyway here I am in my craveyard, where dead people lie
Wondering, weather they will come out watch me die.
Ref.: In the morque of Lucy Sanders

Your blood drops down on me
In the morque of Lucy sanders
Where no-one can hear you scream