The Open Breach

Lyrics
Understand, the weight of your words Some may fade away and some will to last And they dig, haunting my peace of mind You'd might become my fallen idol A God repressed by a man now atheist and grey What I've found is just unreality Unwilling to comply with what you say A stroke with iron hand Alone I stand And what I heard that night, that crucifixion It stole my breath and got me beat Died again that very day I left without a trace On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond Died again that very day I left without a trace An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands Could curtains fall on both our thin eyes Staring at the shade that darkened that night And a fear started to grow inside I'd might become a wandering raven I know the tears that flow and the meanings inside Reading signs, playing the strings of fate Unwilling to comply with what you say A stroke with iron hand Alone I stand And what I heard that night, that crucifixion It stole my breath and got me beat Died again that very day I left without a trace On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond Died again that very day I left without a trace An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands Died again that very day I left without a trace On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond Died again that very day I left without a trace An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands A man with a thorn in his hands
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Credits
- Writers
- Jarpen