These good hearts. Are faling fast. With these black marks. So far inscribed. A vicissitude. Scores your palm. A soul bequeathed. To martyrdom. Chevalier to which I'm bound.
I found ? the fingers start to twitch. The blood is set in commotion. The feet start to beat strange? on the street. Won't floods falls. The devils dive inside their minds.
These strange metallic voices. Gleaming white and breeding light. Delve under your brow. Delve under my brow. Folding, unfolding. . They whisper colors.
We bathed in light. From the hands of our God. We bathed in light. From the hands of our God. . We couldn't hear a thing. From the mouth of our God. We bathed in light.
Intro:. I got myself together. and no, you ain't no friend of mine. they'll be no more tears for you now. you see, I'm moving on fast. finally got the pass.