breathe in deep 

smell these halls of hate

carve your name into these walls 

before it is too late 

cold and twisted 

they resisted 

what was I to do

all I ever wanted was

a fraction of the [bad word] 
walking in the shadows

of my blackened mind

lost inside this shallow

vanity of time 

what if there's a God a [bad word] and heaven

fire is the torment I must face

dying by the souls I have forsaken

no one's going to catch my fall from grace

(bleed on me)

watch me from your cage

as I rejoin my painful prime

(suffer and exhale)

you and I are relics

we provoke and we recline

walking in the shadows

of my blackened mind

angels crave my sorrow

sorrow they will find

what if there's a God a [bad word] and heaven

fire is the torment I must face

dying by the souls I have forsaken

no one's going to catch my fall from grace 

walking in the shadows

of my blackened mind

angels crave my sorrow

sorrow they will find