I have never, had a way with words.
But someone out in the night is waiting for me.
But can you blame them?
We all see the blood on my hands.
I´m coming out swear
I´m unarmed can´t you see that there´s,
Fireworks in the sky,
On a night like tonight, could you watch a man die?

It´s a fetish for the finite,
That grips my soul,
Like a Lucifer love,
Makes me whole.

At the window, skinless hands tap glass.
I´m handed a spade and I dig through the carpet my grave.
Will you do it for me?
Or must I by myself,
Is what I did really so bad can´t you see that
I´m learning real fast?
I swear by my heart, that this sin is the last.

It´s a fetish for the finite,
That grips my soul,
Like a Lucifer love,
Makes me whole.

No justice here, no softness dear.
You can take those things I left there,
But don´t take my memories.
No I can´t stand another night,
Knowing you´re not mine.
You can take those things I left there,
But don´t take my memories.

It´s a fetish for the finite,
That grips my soul,
Like a Lucifer love,
Makes me whole.

Under emerald skylines,
We fight for our love.
Like militia of the lost,
We war

Like militia of the lost...
We war!