

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