What's that hell in your heaven
What's that ailing your nights
What's that pain in your sadness
While you cry by a dying light

Who's that guessing your outcome
Who's that nailing your cross
Who's that breathing your last
Breath while you
Gasp for a pale divine light

It's the hate in the air
That makes your heart break
It's the vision of gods
Upon your face

What's that break in your
submission
What's the crime of innocence
What's those hands that they've
Thrown you as you
Pray for the pale divine light

It's the hate in the air that makes your heart break
It's the vision of gods
Upon your face
It's the breeding of tears
That ruins your faith
It's the storming of blood
That seals your fate