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 truth
Walking in the shadow of my blackened mind
Lost inside this shallow vanity of time
What if there's a God, a hell and heaven
Fire is the torment I must face
Dying by the souls I have forsaken
No one's gonna to catch my fall from grace
Watch me from your cage as I rejoin my painful prime
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 hell and heaven
Fire is the torment I must face
Dying by the souls I have forsaken
No one's gonna to catch my fall from grace

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