Betraying the Martyrs - Love Lost

Wash this blood from my hands
Today was the day that I slain a man
His name was love and I loved him more than anything

Forgive me father for I have sinned
Forgive me my lost love, for I will never forgive myself

My mind is both plagued and blessed by thoughts of your death
I rid myself of this possession
My selfish sword of which I cut you with cut you deep cut you down

Love lost, you find that one,
And you'll lose it all not for a night of fun
But a night of regret now watch her run, watch her run

I know I will never forgive myself, my love, my life, is lost forever

I constructed a path for you to walk away, built by hands of a lie with bricks of shame
Since the first one was laid there was no turning back
A construction of destruction I am my own demise
I am my own demise

Today was the day that I slain a man, he was my heart
I have killed myself

Wash this blood from my hands
There was never an option
I received what I deserved

Written by:
Aaron Matts, Victor Guillet, Baptiste Vigier, Lucas D'angelo, Valentin Hauser, Antoine Salin

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Lyrics © KILLPHONIC

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