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Beautiful heart
What have they done to you?
Beautiful heart
You turned into ice

The demons are
Angels from heaven
Who due to a mistake
Were denied love

Now I am the evil
Now I am to blame
If they wanted to burn me
They want me to apologize

Inquisitors of trap
Stupid and unfair shit
And it bothers them that this lady
Does not fit into their system

They will have to celebrate
Over my tomb, over my tomb, over my tomb
They will have to be better than me
Over my tomb, over my tomb
And over my tomb

Once upon a time, a beautiful soul
Believed in the good that inhabits the world
They wanted to make her a lady
But that's not what her soul screams

What's wrong with the little princess?
That she's not like others, that she doesn't limit herself
They made me believe I was cursed
And maybe I am?

Let no one ask for forgiveness
Let no one try to touch me
I have a lot
Of shit to blame them for

I don't even know who they are anymore
They are all cowards
They messed with me
May God protect and save them

They will have to celebrate
Over my tomb, over my tomb, over my tomb
They will have to be better than me
Over my tomb, over my tomb
And over my tomb