The Open Breach

Intro Understand the weight of your words Some will fade away and some will last And they dig, haunting my peace of mind You'll not become my fallen idol A God repressed by a man now atheist and grey What I've found is just unreality Unwilling to comply with what you say A stroke with iron hand Alone I stand And what I heard that night, that crucifixion It stole my breath and got me beat Died again that very day I left without a trace On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond And that very day I left again without a trace An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands Ponte Could curtains fall on both our thin eyes Staring at the shade that darkened that night And a fear started to grow inside I'll not become a wandering raven I know the tears that flow and the meanings inside Reading signs, playing the strength of names Unwilling to comply with what you say A stroke with iron hand Alone I stand And what I heard that night, that crucifixion It stole my breath and got me beat Died again that very day I left without a trace On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond And that very day I left again without a trace An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands Died again that very day I left without a trace On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond And that very day I left again without a trace An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands A man with a thorn in his hands