| "To Save One's Soul, We Need Nothing More Than Regret, And This Shall Become The Fall Of Man" | |
| I have cursed thy grace in heavens | |
| For such torments given to my heart | |
| Such pain to pay for feelings | |
| What throne of thorns inside | |
| I've felt "O lo´, as the morn breaks And yon is the memory of thine warmth O lo´, as the morn breaks Deluge of tears upon frozen soil" ...but this one last night | |
| Would I repent | |
| Her thrashed innocence | |
| For whence we fell ...but this one last night | |
| Wish morn delays | |
| Sole bitterness | |
| For whence we fell | |
| I have slept with fiends and serpents | |
| For such pleasures given to our flesh | |
| Such balefulness we all have felt | |
| What dreadful deeds the night conceals |
| " To Save One' s Soul, We Need Nothing More Than Regret, And This Shall Become The Fall Of Man" | |
| I have cursed thy grace in heavens | |
| For such torments given to my heart | |
| Such pain to pay for feelings | |
| What throne of thorns inside | |
| I' ve felt " O lo, as the morn breaks And yon is the memory of thine warmth O lo, as the morn breaks Deluge of tears upon frozen soil" ... but this one last night | |
| Would I repent | |
| Her thrashed innocence | |
| For whence we fell ... but this one last night | |
| Wish morn delays | |
| Sole bitterness | |
| For whence we fell | |
| I have slept with fiends and serpents | |
| For such pleasures given to our flesh | |
| Such balefulness we all have felt | |
| What dreadful deeds the night conceals |
| " To Save One' s Soul, We Need Nothing More Than Regret, And This Shall Become The Fall Of Man" | |
| I have cursed thy grace in heavens | |
| For such torments given to my heart | |
| Such pain to pay for feelings | |
| What throne of thorns inside | |
| I' ve felt " O lo, as the morn breaks And yon is the memory of thine warmth O lo, as the morn breaks Deluge of tears upon frozen soil" ... but this one last night | |
| Would I repent | |
| Her thrashed innocence | |
| For whence we fell ... but this one last night | |
| Wish morn delays | |
| Sole bitterness | |
| For whence we fell | |
| I have slept with fiends and serpents | |
| For such pleasures given to our flesh | |
| Such balefulness we all have felt | |
| What dreadful deeds the night conceals |