Back against the wall
Cinders cover the floor
Made of marble and glass
What were you hoping for?
When my troops arrive
And believe me, they’ll come
I won’t forgive what you’ve said
You won’t forget what I’ve done
We have longed too loudly
To all patron saints
I just pray someone up above hears
And we fall to grace
Don’t you shield your eyes
From the damage you’ve caused
All the bridges have burned
Every fortress must fall
Aphrodite seethes
And her son can’t shoot straight
Love and war are the same
Only if you don’t wait
We have longed too loudly
To all patron saints
I just pray someone up above hears
And we fall to grace
If you’re lonely
Enough to try and hold me
To claim your reward
Fall on your sword
Not above beggin’
When love is like a legend
Batter down the door
Fall on your sword
Keep on daydreamin’
Can’t escape that feelin’
Fairytale no more
Fall on your sword
Last coronation
Done with abdication
Now’s the end of lore
Fall on your sword
We have longed too loudly
To all patron saints
I just pray someone up above hears
And we fall to grace
And we fall to grace
And we fall to grace