Rising from ashes, melting down the snow
My spirit is infected, more than you'll ever know
With chains on my hands and dried throat
I give myself away to you
Dark water blazing through the red sky
No more agony to run from these eyes
With the power of the melody
That comes from within
I turn to you
While I'm reaching for the new
Deliver us from madness
Open the door to clarity
Inflicting fear in every generation
All in the name of good intentions
Time will purge my tormented soul
Music is my blade
Atonement, hear my call!
With the power of the melody
That comes from within
I turn to you
While I'm reaching for the new
Leave us out of temptation,
The change is just about to happen
Between the good and evil
There is a form of forgiving
Through the disciples those lessons never learned
Back in the times when your beauty was hidden from these eyes
With fear and loneliness I'm lost again
Reveal your splendor, and open up the door
Leave me out of temptation
The change is just about to happen
Between the good and evil,
There is a form of forgiving
Through the disciples those lessons never learned
My spirit is infected, more than you'll ever know
With chains on my hands and dried throat
I give myself away to you
Dark water blazing through the red sky
No more agony to run from these eyes
With the power of the melody
That comes from within
I turn to you
While I'm reaching for the new
Deliver us from madness
Open the door to clarity
Inflicting fear in every generation
All in the name of good intentions
Time will purge my tormented soul
Music is my blade
Atonement, hear my call!
With the power of the melody
That comes from within
I turn to you
While I'm reaching for the new
Leave us out of temptation,
The change is just about to happen
Between the good and evil
There is a form of forgiving
Through the disciples those lessons never learned
Back in the times when your beauty was hidden from these eyes
With fear and loneliness I'm lost again
Reveal your splendor, and open up the door
Leave me out of temptation
The change is just about to happen
Between the good and evil,
There is a form of forgiving
Through the disciples those lessons never learned