Hounds to Hamartia Poets of the Fall

[Verse 1]
A single kiss for your treasure
There just left at your door
Life has shown you no pleasure before
Double cross for a symbol
Name your rosary beads
You will nurture the fable till it bleeds
Bleeds for your love

[Chorus]
No more tragic love for sale in the crooked gallery
High on acid, love gone stale seems like fantasy
Just like magic, hubris leads
Leads its hounds
Hounds to hamartia (Hamartia)

[Verse 2]
What you eclipse makes your measure
What you leave reaches for you in your stead
Taking flaws for a gamble to get ahead
No remorse for the trouble spread
In the revolution

[Chorus]
No more tragic love for sale in the crooked gallery
High on acid, love gone stale seems like fantasy
Just like magic, hubris leads
Leads its hounds
Hounds to hamartia