The Reach Of Resurrection Songtext
Deprived devotion, no longer ours to blame
Standing alone, bound to the floor by filth
Picking at the wings of fallen saints
Revisiting the depth of hidden scars
Ignoring guidance of those I consider blind
While voices echo through me without words
A coffin frozen shut buried just below the surface
Yet nowhere near the reach of resurrection
Standing alone, bound to the floor by filth
Picking at the wings of fallen saints
Revisiting the depth of hidden scars
Ignoring guidance of those I consider blind
While voices echo through me without words
A coffin frozen shut buried just below the surface
Yet nowhere near the reach of resurrection
Unthawed remains clawing at false halos as an exit from the pain
Following a ghost that carries me on waves of gasoline
Through walls of stone with matches clenched between my teeth
Deprived devotion, no longer ours to blame
Standing alone, bound to the floor by filth
A coffin frozen shut buried just below the surface
Yet nowhere near the reach of resurrection
Unthawed remains clawing at false halos as an exit from the pain
Nowhere near the reach of resurrection
Following a ghost that carries me on waves of gasoline
Through walls of stone with matches clenched between my teeth
Deprived devotion, no longer ours to blame
Standing alone, bound to the floor by filth
A coffin frozen shut buried just below the surface
Yet nowhere near the reach of resurrection
Unthawed remains clawing at false halos as an exit from the pain
Nowhere near the reach of resurrection
