James Last - Sacrifice Lyrics

Lyrics Sacrifice - James Last



Here we are in the Shrieking Shack
Here we are at the end at last
My hands are cold, my cloak is wet
From blood that flows down from my neck
Progeny of my love and hate
Atonement is here, for all my mistakes
Before I can be free
I give you every memory
Take it all, my last sacrifice
And look at me with your mother's eyes
This haunting pain is borne for you
This haunting pain is born from love
And every time I see your face
I'm reminded of all the choices I've made
Progeny of my love and hate
See how my Dark Mark begins to fade?




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