Murder books and the face in my nightmares Blood and tears and the enemy's right here Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you're children Torture, treason, never falling out
Standing on a broken glass Standing on a broken glass Standing on a broken glass Standing on a broken Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Killing fields and I'm starting to miss you Pornograph's all I got for a bedroom Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you're children Torture, treason, never falling out
Standing on broken glass Standing on broken glass Standing on broken glass Standing on broken Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Standing on broken glass Standing on broken Life's so fragile, revolution taking place
Bullet shells and famine and stab wounds I wish I could do more than write you Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you're children Torture, treason, never falling out
Standing on broken glass Standing on broken glass Standing on broken glass Standing on broken Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Standing on broken glass Standing on broken Life's so fragile a revolution taking place
Standing on broken glass Standing on broken Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped away Broken glass