"Give me your worst and I give you my best"
It's a deal with the devil and no one stands the test
We want to know if hell is worth our soul
And I admit, I am willing to give up control
As long as he's all right
And not leaves with the ghosts at midnight
Chorus:
My heart is warmed by purgatory
With demons in the front row
The tragedy begins
Let Schiller's ghost writes it down
And calls it "The history of our sins"
"I'll give you my soul if you give me love"
After all, you're the only one I think of
But it's so hard to get used to the pain
And he will never know, cause I won't complain
As long as he's all right
And holds me tight after midnight
Chorus:
My heart is warmed by purgatory
With demons in the front row
The tragedy begins
Let Schiller's ghost writes it down
And calls it "The history of our sins"
I run towards the red horizon
And behind me your shadow
I guide you towards my hell
And hear applause from the back row
It's a deal with the devil of you
My best for the worst in you
Chorus:
My heart is warmed by purgatory
With demons in the front row
The tragedy begins
Let Schiller's ghost writes it down
And calls it "The history of our sins"
It's a deal with the devil and no one stands the test
We want to know if hell is worth our soul
And I admit, I am willing to give up control
As long as he's all right
And not leaves with the ghosts at midnight
Chorus:
My heart is warmed by purgatory
With demons in the front row
The tragedy begins
Let Schiller's ghost writes it down
And calls it "The history of our sins"
"I'll give you my soul if you give me love"
After all, you're the only one I think of
But it's so hard to get used to the pain
And he will never know, cause I won't complain
As long as he's all right
And holds me tight after midnight
Chorus:
My heart is warmed by purgatory
With demons in the front row
The tragedy begins
Let Schiller's ghost writes it down
And calls it "The history of our sins"
I run towards the red horizon
And behind me your shadow
I guide you towards my hell
And hear applause from the back row
It's a deal with the devil of you
My best for the worst in you
Chorus:
My heart is warmed by purgatory
With demons in the front row
The tragedy begins
Let Schiller's ghost writes it down
And calls it "The history of our sins"
