Razing Alexandria - The Glorified | Текст песни

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• Razing Alexandria
• The Glorified

*What's the reason* but a house for the saints who never voiced their burning doubts.
I still can hear my brother shouts from the rooftop of their four-walled house.
How will I sing without air to fill my mouth?
They took my lungs to deliver their silver.

Will I be made glorified?
Will I need a candle to carry your light?
Will I be made glorified?
Will you dance at the sight of your bride?

*From the right end of the shade* that has steadied out your breathing and kept your heart at a constant beating.
While we search for the hidden meaning, looking to the stars for paradise when it's in the very air we're breathing.
Thank God this room has walls because my skin can't contain my bleeding for answers that we're dreaming of because all we have is grace.

Will I be made glorified?
Will I need a candle to carry your light?
Will I be made glorified?
Will you dance at the sight of your bride?