Holding open time to rest awhile I am playing in the darkness of warm July Tryst between the scenes not happy, as it seems you play with forgiveness for wicked schemes I know years ago I know now… You seem like some devil You play like some god Clean before the stream to innocence you cling the beauty in the crime is you don't feel; a thing Scars we wore years ago hurt now You seemed like some devil And you prayed like you were god These roses form a ring around your cell in these ashes we all fall down Hold on to the divine we'll all fall down. Stars I wished on years ago burnt out You seemed like some devil You played like some god These roses form a ring around our selves in the ashes we all fall down Hold on to the divine we'll all fall down.