I did what I did so blinded by dreams...
I always forget to dream what I must
I trade my dignity for the shekels of Judas and
I spent all of them to get me the passage to
The City of Dis where I chose to live
This is the lair of my guilt
Three are the names of my torment
But there's only one for my regret: Blame
My blame
My blame
Knows no end
I did what I did so blinded by dreams
And I sold them all to get me a ticket to
The City of Dis where I chose to live
This is the lair of my guilt
Three are the worst Furies of hell
They're bringing a sepulcher in flames for me
I'm running away from my own burning stare
I'm running away from the black wolves of Blame
My blame
My blame
Knows no end
And I walked in circles to find the bottom of my soul
And I walked in circles to find... to find the bottom of my soul
The City of Dis where I chose to live
This is the lair of my guilt
Three are the names of my torment
But there's only one for my regret: BLAME