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?