Betraying The Martyrs - Love Lost текст песни

Wash this blood from my, x4
Hands!
Today was the day that I slain a man, slain a man,
His name was love & I loved him more than anything,
Forgive me Father for I have sinned,
Forgive me my lost love for I will never forgive myself!
My mind is both plagued & blessed by thoughts of your death.
I rid myself of this possession my selfish sword
Of which I cut you with cut you deep cut you down, oh!
Love lost, you find that one, and you'll lose it all not for a night of fun, but a night of regret now,
Watch her run. x2
I know I will never forgive myself, my love, my life is lost forever.
I constructed a path for you to walk away, built by hands of a lie with bricks of shame,
Since the first one was laid there was no turning back, a construction of destruction,
I am my own demise! x2
My own demise! I am my own demise! My own demise, oh!
I am my own demise! x2
My own demise! I am my own demise!
Today was the day that I slain a man, slain a man,
He was my heart, I have killed myself.
Wash this blood from my hands.
There was never an option, I received what I deserved! x8