The Hanged Man Lyrics - Sin / Pecado - Moonspell

Put your arms around my neck 

just like a pathetic lace of death 

displays like a tarot deck 

I am the card of the hanged man 

and here I stand 

with a flame on my hand 

do you understand? 

If there is hope for me 

she is flirting with the breeze 

on a peculiar choreography 

with the dead arms of some old southern tree 

silently, lips sealed against me 

silently, wanna walk with me? 

And it makes you wanna know 

if in all the stories the truth is really told 

And it makes you wanna reborn 

and like a snake crawl every warm season 

Into a different form 

When you can still kill me, 

when you can still cure me. Cure me. 

Put your lace around my face 

just like a fairytale 

through the blank of my closed eyes 

you can foresee the rope within 

And it makes you wanna know 

how deep have you truly flown 

And it makes you wanna ride 

through the fake suicide of someone 

already dead inside 

Still you walk with me, silently 

and it makes you wanna disclaim 

something you had really never learnt 

and it makes you wanna stay 

forever tangled in the pale arms of some hanged man 

Here I stand. To understand. 

Violently. I have you with me.