First light, see your face
In a tortured place
Of seasoned days
For your right to again
Out of reason born these things
That I'm pulled back into outer space
Many fallen ways
Another bad day
If you found the sacred cup
Then the clouds above you break
An unspoken air of shame
When your blood becomes a stain
Then the bite from the snake
By it's actual grace
Of poisoned ways
Live to fight again
Then the treason gets it's wings
And it turns into a disaster state
Many fallen ways
Another bad day
If you found the sacred cup
Then the clouds above you break
An unspoken air of shame
When your blood becomes a stain
This account has gotta take it
A god that brave is gonna take this
If you found the sacred cup
Then the clouds above you break
An unspoken air of shame
When your blood becomes a stain