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.
[Solo: Malone]
[Solo: Knight] [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/arsis/servants_to_the_night.html ]
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.
What they are saying at this point in time in their song writing is that their heart is dark its a servant to the night in other words its a servant to the dark side of their heart where all the seven whispers from god fall silent and he has no one to help him not even god...