When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning, or in rain? When the hurly burly's done? When the battle's lost, not won? A tyranny of souls that love has lost A tyranny of souls, a Pentecost Speak in tongues of fire Inflaming our desires, watching as we die Who rips the child out from the womb? Who raised the dagger, who plays the tune? At the crack of doom on judgment day No ocean could wash my sins away A tyranny of souls that love has lost A tyranny of souls, a Pentecost Speak in tongues of fire Inflaming our desires, watching as we die on our own cross A tyranny of souls We are the black space, we are the black light We shine where no others dare Killing my head with the neon, suffering my fate for no reason No is a relative stranger to my life Deeds of the faithful, seeds of betrayal Hammer the nail into my hand, anger is ruler in my land I am the killer of weakness in my head We are the black light, we are the black space A tyranny of souls that love has lost A tyranny of souls, a Pentecost Speak in tongues of fire Inflaming our desires, watching as we die on our own cross A tyranny of souls that love has lost A tyranny of souls, a Pentecost Speak in tongues of fire Inflaming our desires, watching as we die © DUELLIST ENTERPRISES LTD; SANCTUARY MUSIC PRODUCTIONS LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com