Intro Lyrics

I remember the stories they used to tell me,
About how beautiful and powerful she was
She was a goddess amongst mortal men,
Every sound she made was as pure as an angel resting on her shoulder
Every word she spoke brought passion and clarity
For those fortunate enough to hear her voice
But that is no longer those are just stories from the past
I see the way they treat her now
The way they disrespect and take advantage of her
They used her for their own personal gain, success and fame
They've tricked her into thinking it was all done for love
But really it was done for money
They say money is the route of all evil
But I know its people
Its people who have carried our most treacherous crimes against her
It is people who have tried to suck and nearly drained the blood from her soul
Her name is music; she was once innocent and perfect
But now I fear for the worst
The day we drain her of all her blood
For be the day music dies