Traces

I have no doubt that you are blind Walk a holy path broken from inside Gracious creatures flail tearing at flesh Traces of life are broken from inside We sing a lonely song Fall to your knees Fall to the ground See life slip out Fall to your knees Fall to the ground Righteous wisdom we trip on false words Pious sanctity broken from inside Endless hours of psychobabble Walking straight lines follow narrow path Now the day has come to wake from your sleep Twisting writhing no power left inside We sing a lonely song Fall to your knees Fall to the ground See life slip out Fall to your knees Fall to the ground Gracious creatures flail tearing at flesh Traces of life are broken from inside Endless hours of psychobabble Walking straight lines follow narrow path We sing a lonely song Fall to your knees Fall to the ground See life slip out Fall to your knees Fall to the ground