Carve My Cross

Being right never felt so wrong...
We must deceive to belong
Now I believe being right never felt so...
Wrong. We were to face the truth
When the screams of the lie were absolute

Romance this pain
Mourn my loss
Cry my name
You carved my cross...

To bear from spite that turned to night in the sky
When torture of the light starts to madden your eyes

With mirrors and crosses
My pain will carry on
I am starving
It's tragic
Nothing left of me for you

We must to deceive to belong
Now I believe being right never felt so wrong
Romance this pain
Mourn my loss
Cry my name
You carved my cross...

No faith to resurrect
This is the lie we can't forget
Pain romance
Torture sooth and we must tell the truth...
Tell the truth...
Tell the truth!

Poor faithful you...
With mirrors and crosses
My pain will carry on
I am starving
It's tragic
Nothing left of me for you