Haunted Heart - Santeria

Good night to masquerades

And whispers in the dark

Why would you want to save me?

I’m already gone

Last of the long-shot burnouts

Racing for tomorrow

It’s my last chance before

The murder of the dawn

And my haunted heart

Tonight the stars parade

Brighter than before

Tell Jeezo not to save me

I’m already gone

Last of the long-shot burnouts

Racing for tomorrow

It’s my last chance

Before the murder of the dawn

And my haunted heart

In our time, we have set forth

And put fire to flame

Flame to flower

And flower back again to flame

Singing from the gutters like wooden pews

Wandering valleys and dreaming of empty rooms

Masturbating to jungle sounds, consumed

Versed in a language

That only assassins use

Haunted heart

In our time we have set forth

Put fire to flame

Flame to flower

And flower back again to flame

Flame to flower

And flower back again to flame