Текст песни Saint Peter - Aesthetic Perfection

Bring me to life
Reveal the divine
Open my eyes to thee
Oh, what a sight to see!
Oh, won't you find a way?
Just give me something
And please
Ease my mind

No escape
Lord, from our fate
Oh, I pray!
Open the gates
And lead me home

I sink so low
This hell will be my own
I mark myself a beast
A martyr and a slave
I march into the flames
I said I loved you
So please
Save my soul

No faith
No light
No end in sight