Lyrics
Under heaven's watchful eye
Hearts hooked into the sky
Monies for the soul
Make me whole again, again
Please purge the sin
I repay my capture
To hide the truth I am after
Feeding off of second sight
fading into night
We're near the end so say you're sorry
And return, return to me
Return, return to me
Seeing what I see
Slave to passion
Hold your soul for ransom
The darkest hour is yet to be
Mr. Roberts said,
"If the money doesn't come,
it will be the end."
So please purge the sin
Take this for your crystal palace
In the end, I know that you
Can buy my way to heaven
Feeding off of second sight
fading into night
We're near the end so say you're sorry
And return, return to me
Return, return to me
Seeing what I see
Slave to passion
Hold your soul for ransom
The darkest hour is yet to be
All the blue-haired ladies
Around the world
Don't cast your pearls before swine
Return, return to me
Return, return to me
Seeing what I see
Slave to passion
Hold your soul for ransom
The darkest hour is yet to be
Return, return to me
Return, return to me
Seeing what I see
Slave to passion
Hold your soul for ransom
The darkest hour is yet to be
The darkest hour is yet to be (Return, return to me)
The darkest hour is yet to be (Return, return to me)
The darkest hour is yet to be (Return, return to me)
The darkest hour is yet to be (Return, return to me)
Return, return to me
Written by: Delane Barrus, Steve Padilla
