My tender carrion.
The damage has been done,
From the depths of your heart,
To the tip of my tongue.
Not a word you can say,
Can erase memories of that night.
That awful night.

It hides behind your eyes,
I can feel it in my bones.
It´s come to tenderize us all,
Tonight with sticks and stones.

St. Anthony,
This agony,
It´s eating at my soul.
Much like nothing this world has ever known.
(Known)

I found a hiding place,
Not far from here.
They´ll never find a trace,
of you and I my dear.
In a world far away,
We´d pass out from the pain.
But not here,
We feel it loud and clear.

It hides behind your eyes,
I can feel it in my bones.
It´s come to tenderize us all,
Tonight with sticks and stones.

St. Anthony,
This agony,
It´s eating at my soul.
Much like nothing this world has ever known.
Nothing this world has ever known.
(Known)

It´s over now until it happens again,
You haven´t lived until you´ve seen suffering like this.
It´s over now until it happens again,
You haven´t lived until you´ve seen suffering like this.
(like this)
You haven´t lived until you´ve seen suffering like...

It hides behind your eyes,
I can feel it in my bones.
It´s come to tenderize us all,
Tonight with sticks and stones.

St. Anthony,
This agony,
It´s eating at my soul.
Much like nothing this world has ever known.
(Nothing this world has ever known.)
Nothing this world has ever known.
(Known)