Garden of thorns
Bury tomorrowJust an empty shell of the man I used to know
Because you’ve paid the price
You’ve sold your soul and life
And now I hear them coming to drag you back to hell
Wash away the blood
But we still see the sin
Nothing short of hell is what you’re living in, living in
Wash away the blood
But we still see the sin
Nothing short of hell is what you’re living in, living in
A fear of falling through the cracks it guides me
I must stay away, be sure not to stray
A shot at fighting through the hate that fills me
I must stay away, be sure not to stray
What have you become?
Salvation comes to those who look above
I never said that this would be enough
Your sins are far great, you’ve come here too late
This is your fate
To learn you must suffer
To repay debts you’ve stolen
Repenting is now the only way
Or there is no salvation here
Get up off of your knees and learn how to bleed
Wash away the blood
But we still see the sin
Nothing short of hell is what you’re living in, living in
Wash away the blood
But we still see the sin
Nothing short of hell is what you’re living in, living in
A fear of falling through the cracks it guides me
I must stay away, be sure not to stray
A shot at fighting through the hate that fills me
I must stay away, be sure not to stray
What have you become?
Salvation comes to those who look above
I never said that this would be enough
Your sins are far great, you’ve come here too late
What have you become?
You’ve sold the souls of all you know and love
I never said that this would be enough
Your sins are far too great
You’ve come here too late
This is your fate