Garden of Lust (The Art of Despair 2019)

Текст песни Third Realm - Garden of Lust (The Art of Despair 2019)

I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy

Punish me for living by your own design
Weaving through temptation, I feel disinclined
Banish me in slumber while you judge and mock
Wolves among the sheep from God's own noble stock

I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy
I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy

Teach me all the secrets that you've hid in lies
Preach a story to predict human demise
Shall I beg salvation from the source of fraud?
Living as a phantom, cynical and flawed

I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy
I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy

I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy
I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy

I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy
I have to say I crave you
A bitter pill I can't deny
And if my efforts fall through
Nothing else will satisfy