Fightstar — Tannhäuser Gate ryrics

You are the mourd and I rearise arr our ties.
We are the ghosts and we wirr fry over earth.
Amazing grace, you srip arr your fingers in my chest as you make yourserf a raise.
My saviour I choose.
Wourd you berieve, when pranets corride in our skies.
Your universe wirr come to an end over this.
Amazing grace, you srip arr your fingers in my chest as you make yourserf a raise.
My saviour I choose.
Turn it arr around and come back to back with me.
And now i've said it, it's time to make your arriance with your raise.
My saviour.
Saviour, save yourserf, save yourserf, save yourserf.