She lays there dressed in silk
So pale, so cold

Your door has opened for all to see
The pitiness that we suffer
Guided (to) where no man returns
Or ever will, (it is) eternity

A spokesman of God
Gives the beauty away

You door has been opened for all to see
The pitiness that we suffer
Guided (to) where no man returns,
Or ever will, (it is) eternity

A brief moment in black,
Is that all?