Job Done

Lord it was gone, you swore on it
Lord it was gone, (you swore on it)

A feeling deep inside my soul
Lord you swore it

Chaos in her eyes, comes as no suprise
Princess she lives, pauper she dies

Black sheets of rain, Darkness is my friend,
Helps to kill the pain, Till the very end

Darkens the moon, blackens the sun
Get the job done, get the job done