Part III. Fall from Grace Testo

breathe in deep

smell these halls of hate

carve your name into these walls

before it is too late

cold and twisted
they resisted

what was I to do

all I ever wanted was

a fraction of the truth



walking in the shadows

of my blackened mind

lost inside this shallow

vanity of time


what if there's a God a hell and heaven

fire is the torment I must face

dying by the souls I have forsaken

no one's going to catch my fall from grace



(bleed on me)

watch me from your cage

as I rejoin my painful prime

(suffer and exhale)

you and I are relics

w eprovoke and we recline



walking in the shadows

of my blackened mind

angels crave my sorrow

sorrow they will find



what if there's a God a hell and heaven

fire is the torment I must face

dying by the souls I have forsaken

no one's going to catch my fall from grace



walking in the shadows

of my blackened mind

angels crave my sorrow

sorrow they will find