歌词千寻 The Funeral of Hearts HIMLoves the funeral of heartsAnd an ode for crueltyWhen angels cry bloodOn flowers of evil in bloomThe funeral of heartsAnd a plea for mercyWhen love is a gunSeparating me from youShe was the sunShining uponThe tomb of your hopes and dreams so frailHe was the moonPainting youWith its glow so vulnerable and paleLoves the funeral of heartsAnd an ode for crueltyWhen angels cry bloodOn flowers of evil in bloomThe funeral of heartsAnd a plea for mercyWhen love is a gunSeparating me from youShe was the wind carrying inAll the troublesand fears youve for years tried to forgetHe was the fire restless and wildAnd you were like a moth to that flameThe heretic seal beyond divineA prayer to a god whos deaf and blindThe last rites for souls on fireThree littl