Lyrics Saint of the Lost Souls - House Of Lords

Saint of the Lost Souls

Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
You’d give anything to be rid of this
And lose the bane of your life
What you used to think was necessity
Is the cause of your strife
You are not the black sheep that I thought you were
To those you helped — a savior in the wings
Go through a hurricane
Climb another mountain
With the patron saint of lost souls
Live through a tidal wave
There can be no doubting you’re
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
You would always say — don’t take that first step
No journey happens without
One day you will see you can conquer all
Survive the dust of the drought
You are not the black sheep that I thought you were
To those you helped — a savior in the wings
Go through a hurricane
Climb another mountain
With the patron saint of lost souls
Live through a tidal wave
There can be no doubting you’re
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
Go through a hurricane
Climb another mountain
With the patron saint of lost souls
Live through a tidal wave
There can be no doubting you’re
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost, saint of the lost souls
Yeah, saint of the lost souls
Saint of the lost, saint of the lost souls