Nothing is sacred, nothing is real
Forgot how to pray, forgot how to feel
Lost my faith and I lost my name
Lost my way to the Elysian Fields
I am not who I was then
A shadow of myself
I am not who I was then
You found me
You found me again
You brought me back to life
Your blood like mulberry wine
Thisbe I will hunt the lions down
Thisbe I will find you underground
As the leaves fall from the poplar trees
The last sunset I will ever see
Your love led me here
Your love broke my fever
I am not who I was then
A shadow of myself
I am not who I was then
You found me
You found me again
You brought me back to life
Your blood like mulberry wine
Our love
Our love will never die
Our love
Our love will never die
Our love
Our love will never die
Our love
Our love will never die