The ghost of grey, withered
stands before me, motionless
I am a filthy sinner
condemned to last in eternal hate
Houses of the holy surround me
Oh how I wish, I could join them
in their everlasting faith
but once the veil is lifted
never! never! never!
There is no turning away from the truth
that lifts you above all others
so bittersweet
They deem themselves innocent
like a child left in the pouring rain.
Still they rule with the iron fist.
Come down from your throne and
stand against me, then we shall see
if your god truly exists.
I broke my chains a long time ago
all that remains are scars which
I shall gladly bear
If only you could see past your veils of grey
If only you could see the worlds belongs to you
If only you could see the colours of life
If only you could see what I have seen.
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