LYRIC

I've not been here before,
Let me ask of you lord- are you holding me ransom?
Well the rain presses in on the dirt of your skin,
On the road to perdition

I still hear your last breath
In the throes of silence
You're the one to give strength
Be my queen on this night

Let me ask of you this- to consider me here
It's my final submission
Well I know what I've done- it's the sin that I own
I still ask for redemption

I still hear your last breath
In the throes of silence
You're the one to give strength
Be my queen on this night

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