Paroles: My Ruin. Evening Prayer.

The wages of sin hold my heart hostage
My mouth is still cruel, my skin is in bondage

My body is scarred from the lyrics I've carved
Bruises I've healed, lips that I've starved

Wounds I've replaced with love and with hate
The truth set me free but my faith was raped

I've broken my silence, lied to myself
Spoken in violence been someone else

Screamed at my demons, prayed to my God
Begged for forgiveness, my hands are still hot