A picture in black, a burning nightmare Harbouring the clay of my heart Sins of the unborn, giving to Hades You comfort me, soul to hold Granting you power of control Soft yielding flesh that you provide A burning nightmare You give to me what you took from yourself You're broken inside, you'll never be whole Driven back by your conscience You're giving it all The passage of time, a change in the iris The clutches of cold in my heart Forgive and forgotten and never spoke of I reject the soul you once knew Taking control, forcing you over The guilt that flesh provides A change in the iris You're broken inside, you'll never be whole Driven back by your conscience, you're giving it all