Kneeling, weeping, scarred hands bleeding. Through stained glass light shines at the end of the tunnel. We won't weep at the feet of your Mary. Vice
two weeks And sewed my eye lids open, so I couldn't sleep About to die from thirst, that's when the minister Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
around death's corner" (rise!) rise! (repeat 4x) The actual transition between death and life Reveals darks passageways, painted like stained glass Soaking wet from
my eye lids open so I couldn't sleep About to die from thirst, that's when the minister quinched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar Upon my wounds they
rise Chorus: "feel my aura, just around death's corner" (Rise!) Rise! [x4] The actual transition between death and life reveals darks passageways, painted like stained glass