We speak the language of a lost empire
To a sick man clinging to a mountain of fire
A second breath
A single thought to run down my neck
Sweating on the hand
That takes a leap of desire
All my lovers are dead
That takes a leap of desire
The ship has sailed to hold your heart on fire
With the two sides held by the madness inside her
So hard to see I step back into the power of three
I feel the push
I take a leap out of me
All my lovers are dead
That takes a leap of desire
I feel so free
To a sick man clinging to a mountain of fire
A second breath
A single thought to run down my neck
Sweating on the hand
That takes a leap of desire
All my lovers are dead
That takes a leap of desire
The ship has sailed to hold your heart on fire
With the two sides held by the madness inside her
So hard to see I step back into the power of three
I feel the push
I take a leap out of me
All my lovers are dead
That takes a leap of desire
I feel so free
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