Blessed visionary cut me with your sun
the rivers ran in blood
spark fueled to fire
deep within this endless void
searching for a sign
the vessel forged inside me
watches over like the death
of the moon
strike the shepherd
sheep scatter
mountains of despair
i can see the pain
its written all over your face
the screaming arrows tear through my soul
in the dawn your face is haunting
white ghostly dreams
weight of worlds is on your shoulders
hear the voice of gold
i can see the pain
its written all over your face
desperate heathens flock to sirens
guard your heartache well
momma dont let them take her
dont let them take her down
please tell lucifer he cant have this one
her spirits too strong
i can see the pain
its written all over your face
i can see the pain
you can make it all go away