• She walks among the deep, the dark, the Eve.
    In shadows dark and sleepless, stormy nights.
    She sang of love and hate, her dreams to leave.
    She moved with ease, her sword shinging so bright.

    Eve watched her go, knowing she would soon die,
    Calling to her; my heart, my life, my love.
    Her heart in pain, wishing for one last time.
    Her hands opened, releasing that sweet dove.

    They saw each other on top the Hill of Dreams,
    One love, one hate, one dove flying so high.
    Sweet eyes, memories, lies and that seemed,
    All gone. now that she's filled with that cruel lie.

    Eve walked, so slow, love ion her eyes so wide.
    Her heart now lays dying among the tide.