Inspired by Moreau's painting "Jupiter and Semela" and his allegory of the Pain.
I have given you my burning heart
And so heartless hes become my art
I have cried my eyes away for you
After that you still remained untrue
Now I hold a lily in my hand
And there is a red wreath on my head
I have let it be but what, what for?
I don't know though I knew it before
BRIDGE:
I'm a spirit I'm a ghost
Not a warrior but I'm
CHORUS:
Fighting against my crazy weep
Fighting for my beginnings
Fighting, I'm wounded but I keep on
Fighting 'cause I can win it
You have won my body I realized
And my mind is clearly mesmerized
Not your Semela but the Pain
I haven't any chance but I am
BRIDGE:
I'm a victim I'm a whore
I'm disgraced so I am
REPEAT CHORUS
Fighting
© Copyright: Маринка Живая, 2005
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