Shattering The Spell

Are my hands not black? 

Black with the filth of this ageless denial? 

From the first birthing breath, to the stillness of death 

The light of the "right" has been deceived 

And thus we live our lives 



Always one step from the "heavens" 

Shattering the spell 

One act that will free us 

Shattering the spell 

Beaten by the lies of failure's conquest 

One step from the "heavens" 

Shattering the spell 



When every breath's a warning and every moment a sign, 

Lay me amidst the pinewood walls to regain what once was mine 



All's pale 

Shattering the spell 

Flesh pales 

Shattering the spell 



Are my hands not red? 

Red with the truth that has conquered denial? 

From the first broken vow, to the last fighting breath 

The light of the "right" has been deceived 

And thus we die 



What's left, left for the living? 

In the eyes of the purest truth? 

What's left, left for the living? 

In the arms of denial's only son? 



When every breath's a warning and every moment a sign, 

Lay me amidst the pinewood walls to regain what once was mine 



All's pale 

Shattering the spell 

Flesh pales 

Shattering the spell 



And thus we live our lives 

Always one step from the "heavens" 

Shattering the spell 

One act that will free us 

Shattering the spell 

Beaten by the lies of failure's conquest 

One step from the "heavens" 

Shattering the spell