Before
I'm no more
In this calling
I've borrowed
To sin and atone
For what is yours
To sink furthermore
Can we die
Can we
Sever and sew
Untill I'm just a scar of old
Bear in thought
Morning and its spots
Of shining
Shining gore
Can we die
Can we sigh
Our goodbyes
Sever and sew
Untill I'm just a scar of old
Can we die
Can we
Sever and sew
Untill I'm just a scar of old