virgin soul
Singer:steelheart
rain has covered sacred ground
love has turned a shade of grey
a softly spoken helpless child
a twist of fate come her way
she's blined be the wool of the devil
chained to the cross of love
a lonely face confused emotions
and she lays down and prays
as the tears roll down her face
empty words on crumbled paper
up ahead is hell on the horizon
pulling her down to his grave