Tarja TurunenVictim of Ritual

Black eyes, and hardly breathing
When there’s no light
You sacrifice
A war amongst the living
You lost the fight
Before the fall
How did you end up in hell?
Hysterical, tragical
Victim of ritual
Cynical, critical
Victim of ritual
She’s a killer, killer
She’s a killer, killer
Cloacked eyes for every scene
they try to hide
in thin disguise
tonight your soul from singing
the darkest light
The night you died
How did you end up in hell?
Hysterical, tragical
Victim of ritual
Cynical, critical
Victim of ritual
She’s a killer, killer
She’s a killer, killer
Anemona, where’s your heart from
Anemona, where’s your heart from
Hysterical, tragical
Victim of ritual
Cynical, critical
Victim of ritual
She’s a killer, killer
She’s a killer, killer