This Fortress of Tears. . No one can hurt you now. In this haven safe and sound. No one can save you now. From this grace you are drowning in. Just hold your breath on your way down.
I hear you breathe so far from me. I feel your touch so close and real. And I know. My church is not of silver and gold,. Its glory lies beyond judgement of souls.
There is no turning back from this unending path of mine. serpentine and back it stands before my eyes. to hell and back it will lead me once more. it's all I have as I stumble in and out of grace.
Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. . The funeral of hearts. And a plea for mercy.