Haloed Lyrics - Epitaph - Front Line Assembly

Peering through a window, eyes open shut 

Breath turns to crystals, stuck in a rut 

This fear of dissension won't bring me down 

Words without meaning don't make a sound 

Out cast from the living, no place to crawl 

Disturbing comfort, surrender to all 

Lost of innocence, a sadness falls 

Somber yet unforgiving, endless walls 

This fear of dissension won't bring me down 

Words without meaning don't make a sound 

A saint of pretension, streaming with lies 

This crooked halo gleams in his eye 

Sliding through the screen, fingers turning blue 

Worn out shoes, perverted view 

Out cast from the living, no place to crawl 

Disturbing comfort, surrender to all 

This fear of dissension won't bring me down 

Words without meaning don't make a sound 

A saint of pretension, streaming with lies 

This crooked halo gleams in his eye 

Out cast, out cast