Orison کے بول

Wash off your sins Bound by the burden of the grief that’s found within Drowned in a sea of sorrow bound to learn to swim Wash off your sins Since you were born A flake of a broken soul who never would endure Shaped by the ills of fate that always felt unsure Since you were born In your eyes, I Could see a loathing for the truth You are burning within Dead you are A yearning for eternal life A longing for a sacrifice Praying for the end of time As the curtain falls Under the cross The revelations of a narcissistic mind Harboured resentment for the joys of humankind Under the cross Wake up And pull out the thorns from your heart Wake up or sleep with the damned Dead you are A yearning for eternal life A longing for a sacrifice Praying for the end of time As the curtain falls Words hard to forgive When we fall from grace