A lack of what made it still
The metal heart bears consequence
Ignorance is now the 8th sin
Go back home when nothing's said
When the faith is cheap
I go where it still burns
Luminous tails
In the white horses
If it acquits you
At any cost of being
Let old blood
Run down the drain
Enough to start over?
All the ghosts with faith
On the verge of
Overflow
I want you to tell me
One more time
Everything's on the plate
I go to the place
Where I can be nothing
Nothing at all
If that's what it takes
A lack of what made it still
The metal heart bears consequence
Ignorance is now the 8th sin
Go back home if nothing's said
I go to the place
Where I can be nothing
Nothing at all
If that's what you want
Enough to start over?
A lack of what made it still
The metal heart bears consequence
Ignorance is now the 8th sin
Go back home when nothing's said
