
Temple of Sorrow
epic studio recording, stereo, grammy mastering, raspy voices, gritty voices, unplugged

Temple of Sorrow
epic studio recording, stereo, grammy mastering, raspy voices, gritty voices, unplugged
Lyrics
This floor is concrete and cold
All the warmth we had, it was sold
I sleep on the ashes of your name
Yeah, the fire's out, but the soot remains
I smashed the mirrors, tore the maps to shreds
To kill the memory screaming in my head
I cut the strings, but you still pull the wire
Now I'm just a slave to this tired, sick desire
Go on and leave me, just leave me undone
You already took every battle that was won
I’m stuck in this loop, breathing your stale air
The monument of sorrow that I can't repair
You're the ghost in my machine, the hum in my decay
A rotten kind of beautiful I can't throw away
This is the empty shrine where I still kneel
A permanent scar that I'm forced to feel
Yeah, you're my immortal, Rusted Halo
Just another hell I have to follow
And this temple of sorrow will never fall!
You're the ghost in my machine, the hum in my decay
A rotten kind of beautiful I can't throw away
This is the empty shrine where I still kneel
A permanent scar that I'm forced to feel
Yeah, you're my immortal, Rusted Halo
Just another hell I have to follow
And this temple of sorrow will never fall!
