I remember the kiss of shame
The hopeless greed that once united
our paths from earth to the wretched night
Now we are closer to hell than to wholeness
Forever in lustful disdain
The drowning heart shall always remain
in fear of our lustful disdain
These eyes shall drown in shame
In the light of our blindness
Servants to the night we are
Bleeding for our hearts` reprisal
Servants to the night we are
A heart condemned to treachery
Thick are the rivers of hopeless greed
Three words to bind madness
and mourn the loss of self
Solo Malone
Solo Knight
I remember the kiss of shame
The hopeless greed that once united
our paths from earth to the wretched night
Now we are closer to hell than to wholeness
Forever in lustful disdain
The drowning heart shall always remain
in fear of our lustful disdain
These eyes shall drown in shame
In the light of our blindness
servants to the night we are
Bleeding for our hearts` reprisal
servants to the night we are
Lost words heavenless
Servants to the night we are
In the light of our blindness
servants to the night we are
Servants to the night
Servants to the night