Lead us into temptation Lead us where the blood runs wild Lead us into temptation Fallen Angel wasted child Lead us into temptation How we suffer, how we cry Lead us into temptation Hear our sinners' lullaby
Breathless twilight, prayers we pray to our desire Sweet betrayal of the flesh and the fire Aching in the darkness as we Toss and turn, beg and burn Calling the demons of a private fantasy Kneeling, bleeding crying, pleading
Taken, broken on the wheel of our release Crucified on guilt that brings us no peace Whispers in the silent midnight Burning Shame, naked flame Lost in the ecstacy of angels we are Kneeling, bleeding crying, pleading
Morning finds us pale and empty and so cold Spent and stale as all our passions grow cold With the daylight absolution Brief respite, with the light Only the memory of sinning keeps us Kneeling, bleeding crying, pleading