Do my words fall on deaf ears?
Whispers lost on the swine
Salvation is a coward's reward
Out of sight and out of my mind
We met at the crossroads
With my soul in the crosshairs
A quiet night for a siren's song
What a lovely way to sin
Am I speaking a language that's dead?
Vacant prayers for a hollow man
Ruination has left me answer-less
Tempted by the temptress
We met at the crossroads
With my soul in the crosshairs
A quiet night for a siren's song
What a lovely way to sin
I sold my soul for this
I sold my soul to you
Well I've got a confession to make
You are the temptress, but I am the tempest
I am sin
Am I speaking a language that's dead?
Vacant prayers for a hollow man
Ruination has left me answer-less
Tempted by the temptress
I sold my soul for this
I sold my soul to you