i remember the kiss of shame the hopeless greed that once united our paths from earth to the wretched night now we are closer to hell than to wholeness forever in lustful disdain the drowning heart shall always remain in fear of our lustful disdain these eyes shall drown in shame in the light of our blindness servants to the night we are bleeding for our hearts reprisal servants to the night we are a heart condemned to treachery thick are the rivers of hopeless greed three words to bind madness and mourn the loss of self i remember the kiss of shame the hopeless greed that once united our paths from earth to the wretched night now we are closer to hell than to wholeness forever in lustful disdain the drowning heart shall always remain in fear of our lustful disdain these eyes shall drown in shame in the light of our blindness servants to the night we are bleeding for our hearts reprisal servants to the night we are lost words heavenless servants to the night we are in the light of our blindness servants to the night we are servants to the night servants to the night