Ghost of Mary

As your blood ran through your heart, Imposing bloody queen.

Rejected by your own blood,
Your power grew stronger.

It took you a deal of patience,
To attain the power, the supreme vengeance.

All religious symbols returned to you, The name of a lost city carved on your heart.
Four centuries have passed,
Your nightmare awakens us,
Merciless infanticide.
Ghost of Mary.

Insurgent, persecuted,
They will all be burned alive.
In name of what creator,
Ghost of Mary.

When your heart beat under ground,
Your mother desperately awaited you.

That's the moment your father chose,
To eliminate his own family.

Next to his empty body,
The sign of your awakening came in vain.

You will use the blood from your own hands, To paint the narrow room your daddy gave you.

Four centuries have passed,
Your nightmare awakens us,
Merciless infanticide.
Ghost of Mary.

Insurgent, persecuted,
They will all be burned alive.
In name of what creator,
Ghost of Mary.

Bloody Mary! Bloody Mary! Bloody Mary!
I killed your Baby!
I lit two candles for your soul,
I left a place on the mirror.
Ring your bell and show me,
Your terrifying bloody face.

Bloody Mary! Bloody Mary! Bloody Mary!
I killed your Baby!
I lit two candles for your soul,
I left a place on the mirror.
Ring your bell and show me,
Your face covered in blood.

Four centuries have passed,
Your nightmare awakens us,
Merciless infanticide.
Ghost of Mary.

Insurgent, persecuted,
They will all be burned alive.
In name of what creator,
Ghost of Mary.

Four centuries have passed,
Your nightmare awakens us,
Merciless infanticide.
Ghost of Mary.

Insurgent, persecuted,
They will all be burned alive.
In name of what creator,
Ghost of Mary.