I am haunted by a tune
That makes a melody of ruin
But Malia’s Lot can only burn for so long
It dares to look you in the eye
The buried sin, the cursed lies
All point to Kain’s forgotten Hallelujah
Why must we be thralls to lust?
It strips us of our failing trust
That mocks us as we sacrifice hearts of sin
Yet still, the truth lies in my arms
The succubus plays out her charms
And wins me with a twisted Hallelujah!
The masquerade has come and gone
The leaves grow dark as the nights grow long
But I know I can’t escape your fallen wings
And as the rising sun draws near
The smoking barrels of my fear
Still mourn the lonely call of Hallelujah
Strangers I have known so well
Begin to cry as the lightning swells
The mountain never falls to mortal man
Yet I have seen where the will of one
Has overcome the eternal sum
And passed the motion of a Hallelujah!
Isolated by your love
You searched below and you walked above
But he never truly came to being did he?
The madness that propels your hate
And now controls your final gate
Is drawn from such a simple Hallelujah