You wait in the wings for their call Hiding in mirrors you pray Another long winter will pa** And nobody's listening In martyrdom's shackles you reign Through long bloody winters you fast And all of the riches that shined They're no longer glistening Turning my blood to stone Leaving me here alone Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones You wait for the curtain to fall The truth switches on in your mind The chorus comes issuing forth All is in vanity You've crafted a lifetime of pain Illusions come crumbling down An emptiness pulling your chain Endless insanity