Moon of Glass

Now, now get through this pain and suffering

I've been writing on these fucking walls

That belong to the same story

of you walking away

Another bullet right through my brain

that bullet was your fate.

R: To power of sun, a wondrous sense bound

I wonder if sometimes, all my friends,

were killed by the wind

Calling the figure I see falling deaf

The fallen sinks in the light

Watching, reloading, we'll

decide if you decide

until your mine

Crawl now

Wrapped in your pain and shadows

Wondering if a condition of time is pain

and wondering what's null and vain

Now, now, no other way

sense of all that's been and done

Wake me up, I'm dead

'cause I'm falling away

R:

Deny consideration of this role

A fucking

When the dreams are torn

save your soul, to fight the moonlight

When the dreams are gone

nothing more than the pain of the moonlight

Sick of your toy

so revel in joy

siren's lair

It's such a shame

Praying idols made of clay

in their game

R:

Buried alive in your funeral mind

Lot's of stuff I can't figure out

R: