Beauty and innocence is the white dove
She flies with grace and the purest love
High threw the misty white clouds she flies
Nieve and unaware of a hawks hungry eye's
Her innocence is now his prey
His hunger will now have it's way
The hawk swiftly closes in from above
Strongly piercing her heart and her love
He rips her heart from her chest, taking his goal
The doves beauty then fades from her soul
The heartless dove falls to the Earth
Black and cold she lands hard in the dirt
She sleeps in the underworld growing a black heart
Bringing her pain that she will never be able to part
She awakens to be reborn
feeling hate and deeply torn
She has forgotten what is was to love
She is now a cold Black Dove