Front Line Assembly - Haloed

Haloed
Front Line Assembly

Peering through a window

Eyes open shit

Breath turns into crystals
Stuck in a rut





Out cast from the living
No place to crawl

Disturbing comfort
Surrender to all





Long lost of innocence
A sadness falls

Somber yet unforgiving

Endless walls


This fear of dissension




Won't bring me down
Words without meaning
Don't make a sound



A saint of pretension

Streaming with lies


This crooked halo
Gleams in his eye



Sliding through the screen

Fingers turning blue

Worn out shoes
Perverted view




A savior is there

The end is near

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