The Third Temptation of Paris
Is filled with my impending dread
My foolish actions will cost so many good men
Achilles has come
A thousand sails approaching
Sent here in her name to reclaim the one I stole
And destroy the walls of Troy
Desire leaves me numb to all the pain surrounding me
To all the pain surrounding me
Storms will arise to condemn me
I will not die before her eyes
It ends tonight
Tragically I now must accept the penance I have earned
She is cursed and tonight we die
In the dawn of this, my end, I hold my sword true
I must let her go
A thousand sails approaching
Sent here in her name to reclaim the one I stole
And destroy the walls of Troy
Desire leaves me numb to all the pain surrounding me
To all the pain surrounding me
Storms will arise to condemn me
I will not die before her eyes
It ends tonight
It ends tonight
It ends tonight
It ends tonight
I am alone
Pain fills her eyes
I am alone
I cannot let them win (Sacred and profane is our love in death)
I cannot let them win (Sacred and profane is our love in death)
I cannot let them win (Sacred and profane is our love in death)
(Sacred and profane is our love)
In death
Autor(es): Alesana / Dennis Lee / Shawn Milke