I remember, the kiss of shame
The hopeless greed that once united
Our paths from earth to the wretched night
Now we are closer to hell than to wholeness

Forever in lustful disdain
The drowning heart shall always remain,
In fear of our lustful disdain
These eyes shall drown in shame

In the light of our blindness,
Servants to the night, we are
Bleeding for our hearts' reprisal,
Servants to the night we are

A heart condemned to treachery
Thick are the rivers of hopeless greed
Three words to bind madness and mourn the loss of self

[Solo: Malone]

[Solo: Knight]

I remember, the kiss of shame
The hopeless greed that once united
Our paths from earth to the wretched night
Now we are closer to hell than to wholeness

Forever in lustful disdain
The drowning heart shall always remain,
In fear of our lustful disdain
These eyes shall drown in shame

In the light of our blindness,
Servants to the night we are
Bleeding for our hearts' reprisal,
Servants to the night we are

Lost words, heavenless
Servants to the night, we are
In the light of our blindness,
Servants to the night, we are

Servants to the night
Servants to the night