Halo Of Thorns Lyrics - Singles - Psychotic Waltz

whispered alone 

the song of an angel 

echoes of a fallen tear 

frayed by the wind 

a weed by a willow 

withered and yellow 

she lays her head to die 

lays to die 

reading the script 

of the play that we lead 

christ I'd die again 

o' if I could save you now 

you knew this had to come 

spare me the sacrilege 

this play had brought upon us 

lay in my dying hour 

it feels like I'm 

falling, falling 

flying, tripping 

this crown of kings 

this bloody halo bleeds me dry 

hear me cry 

as in the script 

of the play that we lead 

so I rise again 

much stronger than before 

a child sacrifice 

let me lay down this bloody cross 

we've dragged so far behind us 

and close this theatre now 

weaping over this crooked cross 

lying face down in the blood of saints 

just write me out of this play