"Who Stole The Sun From Its Place In My Heart?"         My heart is like the heavens,   It's a place for those who hate;   My soul is like the winter,   Hosting symbols of our fate;   My sperm conceives forever,   Making omens come alive;   We exist without salvation,   We are born just to die.      Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?   Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?      My mind is like a diamond,   Like a dream that can't be breached;   My soul is like a demon,   Setting fire to your dreams;   My body is your temple,   It extends beyond the lie;   Not to find my way to paradise,   My eyes have been cut out.      Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?   Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?      (Hiding on the sunset...)      My arms are like the branches   Of the tree that never dies;   My heart was filled with laughter,   Like the madness in your eyes;   My fingers are like daggers   Scratching symbols in your skin;   We exist beyond redemption,   No salvation without sin.      Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?   Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?   Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?   Who stole the sun   From its place in my heart?      (Hiding on the sunset...)