A lack of what made it still The metal heart bears consequence Ignorance is now the 8th sin Go back home when nothing's said When the faith is cheap I go where it still burns Luminous tails In the white horses If it acquits you At any cost of being Let old blood Run down the drain Enough to start over? All the ghosts with faith On the verge of Overflow I want you to tell me One more time Everything's on the plate I go to the place Where I can be nothing Nothing at all If that's what it takes A lack of what made it still The metal heart bears consequence Ignorance is now the 8th sin Go back home if nothing's said I go to the place Where I can be nothing Nothing at all If that's what you want Enough to start over? A lack of what made it still The metal heart bears consequence Ignorance is now the 8th sin Go back home when nothing's said
