Why do you kiss the empty space
Between your hands and bleeding heart covers?
Why do you see the monsters in her face
Turning to stone her killers and lovers
Medusa...
Princess of the snakes
Serpent of ruins and course
Medusa...
Blood is on the stake
Deep in your nest of magnetic walls
Why do you sleep on the stone
In the catacombs of undead souls?
Why do you feel my hate to the bone
And listen to Death is she calls?
Medusa...
Princess of the snakes
Serpent of ruins and course
Medusa...
Blood is on the stake
Deep in your nest of magnetic walls