Zipping Cupid in a body bag well-worn Next to the mausoleum where he was born in Picking up the pieces of this gore and glory of it all For we've to mourn For we've to mourn
[Chorus] Have no fear! There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing in venere veritas Come inside, let the fire burn you alive And sing baby, sing There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all In venere veritas!
Lets fall apart together now
There's a method to our sadness As we drag the mirrored ball and chain Through the twilight again Dressed up in shame
[Chorus] Have no fear! There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing in venere veritas Come inside, let the fire burn you alive And sing baby, sing There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all In venere veritas!
We are begging for reflection of a shattered heart to find and chase us over the edge
[Chorus] Have no fear! There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing in venere veritas Come inside, let the fire burn you alive And sing baby, sing There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all In venere veritas!
These are the wounds that are not meant to heal at all! Lets fall apart together now! Lets fall apart together now!