Thrill Of The Chase

Do my words fall on deaf ears? Whispers lost on the swine Salvation is a coward's reward Out of sight and out of my mind We met at the crossroads With my soul in the crosshairs A quiet night for a siren's song What a lovely way to sin Am I speaking a language that's dead? Vacant prayers for a hollow man Ruination has left me answer-less Tempted by the temptress We met at the crossroads With my soul in the crosshairs A quiet night for a siren's song What a lovely way to sin I sold my soul for this I sold my soul to you Well I've got a confession to make You are the temptress, but I am the tempest I am sin Am I speaking a language that's dead? Vacant prayers for a hollow man Ruination has left me answer-less Tempted by the temptress I sold my soul for this I sold my soul to you