I saw a spirit in her face
It was like the darkness in your eyes
Piercing in your heart like a sharpened knife
On the floor: wrists cut and your body down
One more time, I will take your blood again
On the windows brands of blood
In your soul a immensity full nightmares
In your mind: confusions, illusions, dread
It move itself in the night, like a crazy dog
Em C
Don?t flee! Don?t flee! Don?t flee!
Of the torment soul? 2X
You can fight! Fight! Fight!
Counter this dirty soul?
The spirit carried her at the shadows valley
To do she renounce of her dreams
Stayed imprisoned in a mean world
But suddenly I saw her wrists heal
A spirit in her face