Protest The Hero - Divinity Within - табы GTP и PTB

This morning there's no rods or staffs to comfort you

Dressed as a target as you amble in your chains and

Stumble through the corridors that lead to our makeshift valley of death

In the prison's backyard where you'll give us your final breath

Last night I saw you dine with lovers and human tears

But glanced at me in ways that brought to life my sleeping fears

That today you'll bite my neck and peel away the aging skin

Expose the lifeless body and the void of

Divinity within(I watch my temple fall to pieces)(x2)


So tell me when I've read you your rights

When the guns are in their place

When your crime's no longer seems absurd


When your cime's no longer absurd

What will you say

When we ask dear

What are your final words?

When your crime's no longer absurd

What will you, what will you say Kezia?

(When) When (we) we ask

What are your final words?

What are your final words?