Sixteen years, sixteen banners united over the fieldWhere the good shepherd grieves in desperate menDesperate women divided, spreading their wingsBeneath the fallen leavesFortune callsI step forthFrom the shadows to the market placeMerchants and thieves hungry for powerMy last deal goes downAnd she's smelling sweet like mellowWhere she was bornOn a midsummer's eve near the townAnd the cold-blooded moonNear captain waits above the celebrationSending his thoughtsTo a beloved maidWhose ebony faceUh-huhIs the face of the moonIt's beyond communicationThe captain is downStill believing that his love will be repaidAnd they shaved her headShe was torn between Jupiter and ApolloA messenger arrivedOn the black nightingaleAnd I seen her on the stairsOh, when I saw her on the stairsI couldn't help but follow, follow her downPast the mountains where they'd let the dead abelI stumble to my feetI roll past destructionIn the ditches with the stitches still manyNeath the heart-shaped tattooAnd renegade priestsAnd treacherous young witchesWere handing out the flowersThat I'd given to youThe palace of newsWhere tall soldiersWere standingAre reflected the endless roadAnd no wailingShines the empty roomsWhere her memoryIs projectedWhere the angels' voices whisperInto the souls of previous timesWhere she wakes him upForty-eight hours laterThe sun is breakingAnd brokenAnd brokenChainsMountain wallsAnd loaded rocksShe's begging to knowWhat measuresHe now will be takingHe's pulling her downAnd then she's clutchingTo his ownGolden locksGentleman, he saidI don't needYour organizationI'm trying to shootI've moved your mountainsAnd mocked your cardsBut Eden is burningEither get readyFor eliminationOr else your hearts mustBet up the courageFor the changing of the dartsOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohyou