Porcelain Wings
Justin Aufdemkampe, B.J. Stead, Levi Benton
Through, the eyes of weaken souls tears
The drowned life acquires all his fear
A hollowed body stands to represent thy
Apologies release his life
Douse away fears
With all of the
Divine strength
Divine strength
If a bruised bird can fly
Then why must a modest burden
Shatter my wings
Our word is true (believe in every note we sing)
Our word is true (these voices will not fade away)
Our word is true
True
My eyes are bloodshot
They have seen the damned
Bloodshot
Mountains block the sight of virtue
Which shadows to all for they are blind
They have never seen the sun
They have never seen the sun
Which shows all hope
Sun
Which shows all hope
Dynasty will reign over the