Extracting cruelty   From those who go unseen   From a heart of malice   Comes grave atrocity      Cold is the flesh that yearns for the sun   Lying in earth forgotten, rotten and gone       Oh crown desire   Your thorns once made me weep   Pain now inspires   These wounds so bitter sweet      Roses once teardrops now fall in her hand   Woo the forsaken wearing the crown of desire      Gods cannot be failing now   Whores cannot be caring now   Worlds seem to be crumbling down   Time cannot be running out      Rotten and gone   Yearn for the sun   Woo the forsaken   Desire has come      Solo: Elliott   Solo: Boulanger