You’ll find me face down, hands bound, ready for the blade to make me two   If judgment falls to meet this ground, that fate will run me through   No day of wrath will see me break for that faithless breath of shame   When the heretics come to make that list, be true to speak my name      Leave all you see   The curse of man is dead, the hourglass turned on its head   And every care will fade away   To wake a new day      Take every throe within us all   The very breath inside our soul   We bleed the life into your hold   The very death of our control      No man can bring a fatal sting and I laugh at the gallows thrall   Just line it tight around my neck so my words will break that fall   Fall      Leave all you see   The curse of man is dead, the hourglass turned on its head   And every care will fade away   To wake a new day      Take every throe within us all   The very breath inside our soul   We bleed the life into your hold   The very death of our control      That final day will fall   And those who curse the sky will face the earth   The many turn to one   The God of Gods’ own righteous son   Begging for that second birth      Take every throe within us all   The very breath inside our soul   We bleed the life into your hold   The very death of our control