| Song | Martyrs |
| Artist | The Devil Wears Prada |
| Album | 8:18 |
| Martyrs | |
| Oh. | |
| I know Im always here, | |
| And I will always beg, | |
| Forgive us. | |
| Its just that I am | |
| I am always gone. | |
| So well start with a question: | |
| Whys this on me? | |
| Whats this have to do with faith? | |
| It will always be us and me | |
| Im just sick of being | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the church to set me free. | |
| Im dead to those who tried to impress, | |
| Im dead to those who had my trust, | |
| Im dead to distance and to home, | |
| Im dead to me; I died by the Throne. | |
| MARTYRS | |
| MARTYRS! | |
| Martyrs, hear me out: | |
| Never claim whats not forever. | |
| Oh. | |
| Never claim whats not forever. | |
| Judas, watch us weep. | |
| (Watch us weep!) | |
| Live and die, by your betrayal. | |
| More doubts to be answered. | |
| When is the Lords hour? | |
| There will always be us and me, | |
| Im just sick of being | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the church to set me free. | |
| Im dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
| Im dead to those who had my trust, | |
| Im dead to distance and to home, | |
| Im dead to me; I died by the Throne. | |
| Im dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
| Im dead to those who had my trust, | |
| Im dead to distance and to home, | |
| Im dead to me; I died by the Throne. | |
| MARTYRS | |
| MARTYRS! | |
| Martyrs, hear me out: | |
| Live and die by your lovers heart. | |
| Whys this on me? | |
| Whys this on me? | |
| MARTYRS | |
| MARTYRS! | |
| Martyrs, hear me out: | |
| Live and die by your lovers heart. | |
| Live and die by your lovers heart |
| Martyrs | |
| Oh. | |
| I know I m always here, | |
| And I will always beg, | |
| Forgive us. | |
| It s just that I am | |
| I am always gone. | |
| So we ll start with a question: | |
| Why s this on me? | |
| What s this have to do with faith? | |
| It will always be us and me | |
| I m just sick of being | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the church to set me free. | |
| I m dead to those who tried to impress, | |
| I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
| I m dead to distance and to home, | |
| I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
| MARTYRS | |
| MARTYRS! | |
| Martyrs, hear me out: | |
| Never claim what s not forever. | |
| Oh. | |
| Never claim what s not forever. | |
| Judas, watch us weep. | |
| Watch us weep! | |
| Live and die, by your betrayal. | |
| More doubts to be answered. | |
| When is the Lord s hour? | |
| There will always be us and me, | |
| I m just sick of being | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
| LONELY, | |
| Like the church to set me free. | |
| I m dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
| I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
| I m dead to distance and to home, | |
| I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
| I m dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
| I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
| I m dead to distance and to home, | |
| I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
| MARTYRS | |
| MARTYRS! | |
| Martyrs, hear me out: | |
| Live and die by your lover s heart. | |
| Why s this on me? | |
| Why s this on me? | |
| MARTYRS | |
| MARTYRS! | |
| Martyrs, hear me out: | |
| Live and die by your lover s heart. | |
| Live and die by your lover s heart |