Lyrics

First light, see your face In a tortured place Of seasoned days For your right to gain Out of reason born these things That I'm pulled back into outer space Many fallen ways Another bad day If you found the sacred cup Then the clouds above you break An unspoken air of shame When your blood becomes a stain Then the bite from the snake By it's actual grace Of poisoned ways Live to fight again Then the treason get's in's wings And it turns into a disaster state Many fallen ways Another bad day If you found the sacred cup Then the clouds above you break An unspoken air of shame When your blood becomes a stain This account has gotta take in A god that brave is gonna take this If you found the sacred cup Then the clouds above you break An unspoken air of shame When your blood becomes a stain
Writer(s): Hynek Toman, Krystof Michal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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