The Winds

This is where we started

And where we'll always be

Your soul was bought and sold

Mine is a dark shadow 

of what it used to be

Everybody knows there's nothing

sacred in the heart of thieves

And love is its own reward

It bends all truths

And justifies all means

We betrayed ourselves

And were left on our own

We gave in to wanting

And our will was done

We're the unlucky ones 

Bound to spend forever

out of heaven fighting 

against the winds

This is who we are

And what we cannot deny

You may try to run and hide

But I look at our sins

Right in the eye

You throw away your armor

It falls in a pile at my feet 

At sighting of my raw will

This is who we are

Who we are meant to be

For a moment 

we close our eyes

And hold hands for the

thousandth last time

To feel the winds hawling

and blowing on our face

As we fall into the temptation

Of despair and disgrace

To the bottom of it there's

no relief, there's no redemption

And there will never be