Black hands move me Cold fingers pull me down Wintry breath, smell of death In vanity constantly, in vanity forever
Paradise bled inverted Soaking hope to the sun Hell gates open-handed Both turning you to ash
Penalized, I'm lost in God's eyes With every sin on me, are you done? Did I waste the wind in my wings Only to crawl for what I trully desire?
Such graceful hands have terribly sinned So no one believes your heart so cherished Drenches my soul, so I can't be redeemed All I wanted – suddenly perished.
Hourglass desperately measuring time Time left for me to straighten my spine Hopeless because you're shedding my skin With your dull knife my torment begins
Freezing empath left to rot in black hands Whitered, decayed in your blooming rage You shouldn't pour into who is fullfiled You shouldn't empty the one you call chalice
The final cry of despair My time is running out I close my eyes To see what will come nextTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.