You tried to spit at the sun--
blot it out like a burning ember.
(She has a porcelain soul)
As you crawl under the moon, make it hurt;
make this bed and sleep forever,
(she has a porcelain soul)
because the life you live is less than alive.
as they scream, "let them burn!"
you know you'll burn at the hands of your kin
(as they scream, "let them burn!")
You know you won't, won't forgive them.
She crawls through the dirt like a four-legged spider.
He's there, laying beside her
when the serpents tongue is wrapped around her neck.
"Let them burn!
Let them burn!"
And he knows that she died inside (and he knows).
Open hands hold porcelain souls.
Into the eyes of a traitor, I still see a believer.
The witness is here.
She's a witch and I love her.
Buy back her soul with the blood of a savior.
Is it too much to forgive?
The witness is here.
Open hands hold porcelain souls.
She falls to her knees and she begs for forgiveness.
As the heavens open their gates, the wood burns and the fire blazes
but he bought back her soul with the blood of a savior.
I think this song might have something to do with judging people prematurely and no giving them a chance to prove themselves. Of course it could just me all the christian mumbo-jumbo Haste the Day seems to put in every song. Jesus will save you even if your a murder so long as you say "praise jesus!" before you die. What a wonderful value to teach our youth.
I think this song might have something to do with judging people prematurely and no giving them a chance to prove themselves. Of course it could just me all the christian mumbo-jumbo Haste the Day seems to put in every song. Jesus will save you even if your a murder so long as you say "praise jesus!" before you die. What a wonderful value to teach our youth.
Correct lyrics:
You tried to spit at the sun-- blot it out like a burning ember. (She has a porcelain soul)
As you crawl under the moon, make it hurt; make this bed and sleep forever, (she has a porcelain soul)
because the life you live is less than alive. as they scream, "let them burn!" you know you'll burn at the hands of your kin (as they scream, "let them burn!")
You know you won't, won't forgive them.
She crawls through the dirt like a four-legged spider. He's there, laying beside her when the serpents tongue is wrapped around her neck.
"Let them burn! Let them burn!"
And he knows that she died inside (and he knows).
Open hands hold porcelain souls. Into the eyes of a traitor, I still see a believer. The witness is here.
She's a witch and I love her. Buy back her soul with the blood of a savior. Is it too much to forgive? The witness is here.
Open hands hold porcelain souls.
She falls to her knees and she begs for forgiveness. As the heavens open their gates, the wood burns and the fire blazes but he bought back her soul with the blood of a savior.
I think this song might have something to do with judging people prematurely and no giving them a chance to prove themselves. Of course it could just me all the christian mumbo-jumbo Haste the Day seems to put in every song. Jesus will save you even if your a murder so long as you say "praise jesus!" before you die. What a wonderful value to teach our youth.
I think this song might have something to do with judging people prematurely and no giving them a chance to prove themselves. Of course it could just me all the christian mumbo-jumbo Haste the Day seems to put in every song. Jesus will save you even if your a murder so long as you say "praise jesus!" before you die. What a wonderful value to teach our youth.