Confusion writhes around our hearts. Impatiently. It drains the faith that lights the dark. And sets us free. From the chains of our war and the pain we once called. Love. The poison of doubt enslaves our minds. And we bleed. We abandon the trust that kept us blind. And disappear. Under the crimson wings of hate. Where the lost are safe until they love. Again. The heart of darkness is hope. Of finding you there. And that hope will be our. Love’s requiem. We pray to the serpent of delight. Desperately. The questions are answered and we try. Not to weep. Until we are sure. We’re suffering for. Love. In the dungeon of our dreams. We’re so weak. The promise made to be broken still. Haunts our sleep. We won’t open our eyes. Afraid we would die for love. Again. The heart of darkness is hope. Of finding you there. And that hope will be our. Love’s requiem. The salvation we seek will be waiting us there. In the heart of darkness lonely and scared. With a promise of death for our love. For our love. And now that we’re free. From the chains of our dear love. I’m lost - so lost. The heart of darkness is hope. Of finding you there. And that hope will be our. Love’s requiem. Take me into your arms. And sing me your beautiful song. Hold me until we’re one. And sing me your beautiful song. The heart of darkness is hope. Of finding you there. And that hope will be our. Love’s requiem.