Apokalyptica Hope

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 flame 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 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 n