The
Black
Waltz
And
she
walks
her
way
so
treatled
/
Leads
away
from
the
bless
she´s
earned
/
Gone
away
the
meaning
/
Before
the
day
against
the
morning
/
Down
the
path
of
the
blind
souls
she
walks
/
Through
the
dreams
of
mystery
/
Tryin´
to
reach
the
touch
of
human
/
Finds
the
way
to
