Scepter - Hand Of Glory lyrics

Scarred torn and tattered As if it f**ing mattered Spectres move as shadows Across your window pane Smoking burning holes Burned into your brain Creeping sloughing disease Pouring down the drain Slit your f**ing wrists And s** your tainted blood You wouldn't stop it if you could Melted eyes can see the stars Even beyond night Into the blackest void Extinguishing all light The hand that moves the sun Can cover all the sky Some will never see The glory until they die