Our Lady of the Holy Death

It's in the dark of night
When the owl flies
She comes to them
Our Lady of the Holy Death
And asks

What troubles you, my child?
Don't you believe in afterlife?
Don't you believe in your current life?
You grave for suffering
And that's your blight
Your night

She flies
She flies the night
She flies through the cries of these cities tonight
Our Lady of the Holy Death
She flies
She flies the night
She flies through the cries of these cities tonight
Our lady of the Holy Death
She flies

It's in the dark of night
When the owl flies
She comes to them
Our Lady of the Holy Death
And asks

What troubles you, my child?
Why do you live in the afterlife?
Why don't you live in your current life?
You grave for suffering
And that's your only night

She flies
She flies the night
She flies through the cries of these cities tonight
Our Lady of the Holy Death
She flies
She flies the night
She flies through the cries of these cities tonight
Our lady of the Holy Death
She flies

She flies
She flies the night
She flies through the cries of these cities tonight
Our Lady of the Holy Death
She flies
She flies the night
She flies through the cries of these cities tonight
Our lady of the Holy Death



Credits
Writer(s): Vihtori Virta, Vesa Joutsen, Toni Pippola, Maria Atosuo, Marko Teras
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