Enchantya she devil

She is the devil
Black moon of your heart
She will take you
And then tear you apart
Mistress, Enchantya
My luck: born as woman
Chained to mankind
Struggle for equality
Break the laws to survive
I am the widow
Whose eyes shall not cry
I am the virgin
For luxury’s demise
Those are my words, my wounds, my sacrifice
Those are the words of my demise
She is devil
She stands for what she is
Nobody’s will
She is devil
Her soul’s not weak
I bring the wars of the wars in your head
I will show you forever who is the she-devil
I am the widow
Whose eyes shall not cry
I am the virgin
For luxury’s demise
Those are my words, my wounds, my sacrifice
Those are the words of my demise
Mistress, Enchantya
She is devil
She stands for what she is
Nobody’s will
She is devil
Her soul’s not weak