A heart of gold falls from the heavens, like a dark angel it falters. 

Masking an unimaginable pain which devours the soul.

The heart of summer’s day has fallen under the Devil’s sky.

From the blessing of God to the kiss of Satan,

The heart has turned from love to hope.

The heart of gold has fallen under the Devil’s sky.

 Where the sun doesn’t shine so bright.

The heart has turned from love to hope.