Holy Soldier. Lies. Zeneszám

She's cold as ice, she burns like fire
Many faces, oh, but one desire
She leads you in as you admire
Her many graces, she is a silent liar

Angel of light
Is how she comes to me
Dark as the night
Oh, her heart of ebony

Lies, her evil plan unfolds
(Lies)
A wickedness I'm told
Is challenging my soul

The web she weaves is so receptive
But beauty is fleeting, oh, and charm's deceptive
She leads you in to the fire
To fan the flames of her desire

Angel of light
Is how she comes to me
Dark as the night
Oh, her heart of ebony

Lies, her evil plan unfolds
(Lies)
A wickedness I'm told
Is challenging my soul

Lies, the illusion seemed so real
(Lies)
Reality concealed
It all will be revealed

Dark as the night

Lies, her evil plan unfolds
(Lies)
A wickedness I'm told
Is challenging my soul
(Lies)

Lies, the illusion seemed so real
(Lies)
Reality concealed
It all will be revealed