You wait in the wings for their call Hiding in mirrors you pray Another long winter will pass And nobody's listening
In martyrdom's shackles you reign Through long bloody winters you fast And all of the riches that shined They're no longer glistening
Turning my blood to stone Leaving me here alone Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones
You wait for the curtain to fall The truth switches on in your mind The chorus comes issuing forth All is in vanity
You've crafted a lifetime of pain Illusions come crumbling down An emptiness pulling your chain Endless insanityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.