[Verse] Leather burns on my skin A game of loss a game of sin Shadows flicker flames so big Echoes dance along the wall [Refrain] Chained to a St Andrew's cross Bound in the night where rules get lost Feel the pull the silent longing In this realm of sin and pain [Verse 2] Tension hums like a quiet storm Worn-out feelings raw and warm Laughter remains razor-sharp Strung like strings on a broken harp [Bridge] No escape from the binding passion Every turn a new lesson Freedom whispers in pain Pleasure rises like the rain [Refrain] Chained to a St Andrew's cross Bound in the night where rules are lost Feel the pull the silent longing In this realm of sin and pain [Verse 3] Eyes that see what words cannot say In the push and pull we linger The air is sweet and moist every moment is precious In the silence we are unbowed Chained to a St Andrew's cross (Leather burns on my skin A game of loss a game of sin)