Ready to sin for the pride of my King
Ready to sin for his love
What a strange world, where a kingdom may fall
For a "caprice" of a lord...
In my hall, there's a reek of sin that flows...
Lost in the darkness I can feel Your presence
My shame won't be cleansed anymore...
Save me, oh my God!
'Cause I've got to sell my soul
Won't You save me once again?
Won't You hear my silent pray?
Slave to a portrait, the king fell in love:
"Bring me that girl", his final words...
Should ever a poor man, as I really am
Live by his faith, or obedience...?
In my hall, there's a reek of sin that flows...
Lost in the darkness I can feel Your presence
My shame won't be cleansed anymore...
Save me, oh my God!
'Cause I've got to sell my soul
Won't You save me once again?
Won't You hear my silent pray?