n a winter's talenrattled off to all in vainnseduced into torturennhere stands a monumentnof a womanizer's foldnfrom diamonds to clownednsunken downnnthose tender lies you bleedndeep withinnparalyze this movementnnshe is who gainsnfrom the broken sails of a mannclawing out the passionsnonly tides will knownna watery tombncleanse the namenouter shell melts awaynnwhat goes aroundni could never feel your painnthrough eyes palennwe are the chosen, to sail onnnas we set sail, on a winter's talenrattled off to all in vainnseduced into torturenshe'll not shed a tearnfor heartless souls