Our voices echo on a quiet night
Silver faces, an unholy cathedral
A birthing right in this duality
Embrace the feeling of our human skin
Intertwining now in ecstasy
Lie in the circle of a few who stain
Our bodies with their own blood
Embrace the feeling of our human skin
Intertwining now in ecstasy
The blessings given as the child grows
A family burdened with a line full of evil
Now you can live to see another day
Embrace the feeling of our human skin
Intertwining now in ecstasy
Lie in the circle of a few who stain
Our bodies with their own blood
Our bodies with their own blood
Our bodies with their own blood
Embrace the feeling of a soul within
Lie in the circle of a few who stain
Our bodies with their own blood
Our voices echo on a quiet night
Silver faces, an unholy cathedral
A birthing right in this duality
These voices echo so violently
A congregation with a line full of evil
Now you can live to see another day
WRITERS
ADAM GETGOOD, JAKE BOWEN, MARK HULETT HOLCOMB, MATTHEW HALPERN, MISHA MANSOOR, SPENCER SOTELO