I have never had a way, with words But someone out in the night, is waiting for me (Oh) But can you blame them? You all see the blood, on my hands I'm coming out, swear I'm unarmed Can't you see that there's fireworks, in the sky? On a night like tonight, could you watch a man die? It's a fetish for the finite, that grips my soul Like a Lucifer love, makes me whole (Oh) At the window, skinless hands, tap glass I'm handed a spade and I dig through the carpet my grave Will you do it for me, or must I myself? Is what I did really so bad? Can't you see that I'm learning real fast? I swear by my heart, that this sin is the last It's a fetish for the finite, that grips my soul Like a Lucifer love, makes me whole, woah, woah-oh! No justice here, no softness, dear You can take those things I left there, but don't take my memories No (no), I can't stand another night, knowing you're not mine (Oh) You can take those things I left there, but don't take my memories It's a fetish for the finite, that grips my soul Like a Lucifer love makes me whole Under emerald skylines we fight, for our love Like militia of the lost, we war, war, war. Like militia of the lost We war!