Glory
Land of thieves offering a place to rest
Slow Chorale is a miracle inside her now
Some hope that she was pushing out
She sinks to the ground
Speak out the truth and I’ll bury you
Slow Chorale is a miracle inside her now
Some hope that she was pushing out
She sinks to the ground
Speak out the truth and I’ll bury you
More Lyrics From The Album
- 01. The Rising Cane
- 02. Hooks in the Rafters
- 03. The Devil's Forecast
- 04. Glory
- 05. Lathe
- 06. Where the Earth Goes
- 07. Slow Chorale
- 08. Bag of Bones
- 09. Rings
- 10. Baptized
- 11. Sin and Tribulation