All Saints Eve

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It was All Saints Eve Though some call it Halloween And all the saints were there Quite decadent and obscene When I crashed through the door Just to make myself heard They said, "What are you here for And what are these words?" [Chorus] But all my words are for love All my words are for love All my words are for love, for love, for love, for love For the love of a woman who's scarred on the soul of her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at h5r breast [Verse 2] So here w5 are awaiting The judgment of Paris As though we had learned the first time As though some phantom dare us I'll have none of your victory I'll have none of your wisdom I'll have none of your Most beautiful woman of the world [Chorus] But all my worlds are for love All my worlds are for love All my worlds are for love, for love, for love, for love For the love of a woman whose scar is the soul of her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast [Verse 3] The three clowns were laughing Though their redness was from jealousy And the cymbal was crashing As to punctuate insanity As they all looked behind them At their pillars of salt Dragging everything with them That ain't likely to fall [Chorus] But all my faults are for love All my faults are for love All my faults are for love, for love, for love, for love For the love of a woman whose soul is the scar on her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast [Verse 4] And now the virgin martyr Disguised as a boy With her innocence on trial Which is what they enjoy As the whiteness shows through In the midst of the flames They start looking elsewhere For someone to blame [Chorus] But all my blame is for love All my blame is for love All my blame is for love, for love, for love, for love For the love of a woman who's scarred on the soul of her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast [Verse 5] Maintenant la vierge folle Avec son histoire d'une �me Avec l'�poux infernal Son raison d'�tre notre dame As the bell slowly tolls Gods and mortals, they ask "Which maudlin is gone? We can't see through their masks" [Chorus] But all my masks are for love All my masks are for love All my masks are for love, for love, for love, for love For the love of a woman who scars the soul on her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast [Verse 6] The nightmare was over The innocents have fled Tearing bricks from the blockade And leaving stains on their bed And the alley cathedrals Using bones for their chimes With the windows depicting The most famous of crimes [Chorus] But all my crimes are for love All my crimes are for love All my crimes are for love, for love, for love, for love For the love of a woman whose soul is the scar on her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast [Outro] With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast With a scar on her breast With a child at her breast