[Intro]
Some call it pain some call it love

[Verse 1]
There was a black hand at dawn
You found a purpose in a glove
And on the day that you had stolen from me
Some call it pain some call it love

[Verse 2]
The hermit rests beneath your skin
And keeps on waiting ‘till you deal
The cards that rest your empty skull
A mind that's broken does not heal

[Bridge]
Seven deadly sins
That lead us to our virtue
Every single one of them applied
A lying tongue
A wicked heart
A hand that's stained with blood
Deception, mischief, want for more and pride
Pride

[Outro]
A mind that's broken does not heal