HIM. The Face of God. Zeneszám

I'm drained but aching for more
And the devil inside is reading
The words of the saddest poem
To be engraved on the stone of my grave.

I'd kill to share your pain,
[And carry the shame]
And sell my soul for you just to say...

I dream what you're dreaming,
And feel what you're feeling,
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
God

Nothing will be enough
For the ones Who keep on stumbling
In the garden of withering trust
Without the courage to leave.

Oh, I'd take my life for your kiss,
[Grant me my wish]
And lose it all to take you across the abyss...
I dream what you're dreaming,
And feel what you're feeling,
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
God

You dream what I'm dreaming,
And see what I'm seeing,
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
God

Labrynth in a shape of a heart
Love's secret architecture,
I find myself to be lost in the
Arms of your fate.

I'd kill to share you pain
[And carry the shame]
And sell my soul for you just to say:

Love's name in vein
Again and again...

Ahahah

I dream what you're dreaming,
And feel what you're feeling,
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
God

You dream what I'm dreaming,
And see what I'm seeing,
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
God
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of
[Face of]
The face of
[Face of]
God

Face of
God...