The lost prayer rises, then dies before it can reach me here Your last breath was wasted saying what they needed to hear Holding on to a severed head Only true love can raise the dead Immortal soul again profaned You should have followed your pride None shall come to pay your way across to the other side Holding on to a severed head Only true love can raise the dead Oh let it go... Oh let it go... Your last breath was wasted But the mark will always show The lost prayer rises, then dies before it can reach me here But if youlet it go right now, then it can all end right here All the promises have fallen through The hanging man's not coming down off his cross for you Oh let it go... Oh let it go... You trieed to hide all traces But the mark will always show