Shattered Glass

Pray to your god
Judgments come for every one of us
You cannot stand for the rest of us

Who will survive
This hole that they've made for all of us
Nothing but pain for the lot of us

Shrouded figures in the darkness
Looming over me lying lifeless
Torturing me, infecting my mind
If this is all I see I'd rather go blind

Take me away from this place
This constant torment never ending
Festering inside my head
My grip on fate is slipping further

Evil thrives inside my head
I can't control what happens next
Never knowing what their move is
What will it take to make this end

Evil directs me
The sinners, all commend me
False saints, condemn me
The prophets they wish to
Crucify me

Pray to your god
Judgments come for every one of us
You cannot stand for the rest of us

Who will survive
This hole that they've made for all of us
Nothing but pain for the lot of us

Am I destined to die in this cell
In this labyrinth of pain, yearning for reprisal
Never to wake from this nightmare
Soon to be forgotten in my corner of hell

Watch me
Spit into the eye of a dead man's face
You know
It is your turn now to accept this fate

Facing fear within
I will not give in
Bred to believe this
Break through chains of sin

Through the, struggles inside
I will never abide
Death will free me from this

No More
Resistance
I am
Still in
Control

Your life is mine and there's nowhere left to run
Nothing you can do will make this come undone
Before you die you must hear all of these words
I am the king of the Shattered Glass Cult

Shattered Glass Cult
Cult
Shattered Glass Cult
Shattered Glass

Shattered Glass Cult
Cult
Shattered Glass Cult
Shattered Glass Cult



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Simmons, Giovann Fox, Jeno Fox, Sean Kameny
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