

Body aches under velvet nights
Whispered rules, the debt you owe
Flesh confesses, jaded eyes (ahhh)
Hands above the marble
altar Savage pull of gravity
Fever rising, clean and cold
Crucify the embers, hold
the throne Red icon dances,
never us Perfume relic,
twisted fate Forgive the rite,
confess the ache (yeah)
King of stones, furied heart
Touch the veil, the ceremony starts Bad force needed,
switch the calm
Fantasies fade to aftertaste (hummm)
Crucify the embers, hold the throne Red icon dances,
never us Perfume relic,
twisted fate Forgive the rite,
confess the ache (ooh)
Gravity pulls the crown away
Saint of red, the hymn remains