I am stone and I am blade
A sharp eternal instant
A darker heart a distant moan

Pleasures' deep and spectral instinct

Look me in the eye

Speak it to my face
My hate is cold
As I fall from grace


So wish away my gravity
A curse the one and only

Lay terror tight unholy flight
Bear witness to the descent


Yet nothing is forever
So come nearer and confess
But like a tender bruise

Temptation waits in one caress

Look me in the eye

Speak it to my face
My hate is cold
As I fall from grace


Cast me out and save your soul
From madness rhyme and reason

You banish doubt I'll spread the fear
You'd better start believing


Look me in the eye
Speak it to my face
My hate is cold

As I fall from grace