<> page <Where Lost Souls Dwell> album page |
Cut The CortsRevealThe irony of things Yet to be My sin is perfect In tnŐ blood Of a false and fallen faith Of a false and fallen faith Loved with scorn All heaven and earth on me I cut the cords Attend the prophecy I cuf the cords Reveal That was my sanity Brought face fo face Suddenly with the infinite I fear |