Interpret:

Apocalyptica

Album:

Amplified - A Decade Of Reinventing The Cello (cd 2)

Hope is beauty,
Personified,
At her feet, the world,
Hypnotized.


A million flashes,
A million smiles,
And on the catwalk,
She flats in style


But in this heart of darkness
Our hope lies lost and torn;
All fame like love is fleeting
When there's no hope anymore


Pain and glory,
Hand in hand,
A sacrifice,
The highest price;


Like the poison in her arm
Like a whisper she was gone...
Like when angels fall.


And in this heart of darkness
All hope lies on the floor;
All love like fame is fleeting
When there's no hope anymore


Like the poison in her arm
Like a whisper, she was gone
Like an angel,
And Angels fall


Like the poison in her arm
Like a whisper, she was gone
Like an angel,
And Angels fall


Like the poison in her arm
Like a whisper, she was gone
Like an angel,
And Angels fall