"Elizabeth: III. Fall From Grace"

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
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