your prayers are empty, your saints have turned to dust

this sacred fire - is all you learn to trust

i am the silence between the scream and doubt

the only thing you cannot live without

this is the wound (this is the wound i breed)

where you are freed (where you are freed)

this is the flame (this is the flame you need)

to burn the weed

i am your silver tongue

your gospel in the fire

i am your silver tongue

your only true desire

forget the heavens, they're only fractured glass

this holy trauma is all that's meant to last

i am the tremor, that travels down your spine

the perfect error... of all your lifeline...

this is the wound (this is the wound i breed)

where you are freed (where you are freed)

this is the flame (this is the flame you need)

to burn the weed

i am your silver tongue

your gospel in the fire

i am your silver tongue

your only true desire

there is no rapture - only the rising smoke

no sacred capture: just the words i spoke

i am your silver tongue

your gospel in the fire

i am your silver tongue

your only true desire

lyrics by @rrave