Two statues in the dark
Frozen in time
Waiting for the fist to blow
Waiting for the hate to show
Cutting of the claw that tears your velvet skin
Skin the feet that trod the petals of the flower in my arms
I hear you, feel you, breath, live you
Fight hell to hold you
Frozen in time
Waiting for the fist to blow
Waiting for the hate to show
Cutting of the claw that tears your velvet skin
Skin the feet that trod the petals of the flower in my arms
I hear you, feel you, breath, live you
Fight hell to hold you