They've built this place in here
it's where i'm banished, stuck again
and i'm lying to pass my breathe
pass my breathe to those who would have died
or could i go on
And wear the marks of a thousand years
and scorn the angels that i've born
desperately, so desperately
crawling back to the womb
crawling back to the womb
i, i lost
or could i go on
A knife in the hands of a beautiful woman
will cast a spell worth a thousand years
I wish you would hold onto me
i wish you'd remember me when i'm gone
i'm gone
i died for all of you
i died for all of you