Blessings From A Blackened Sky by The Sorrow

Saviour Welcome Home

by The Sorrow· from Blessings From A Blackened Sky

Blood is running cold Enchantment by the haunted souls Saviour welcome home Divided by the stings of conscience The traitors of integrity have ruined my fate Be my saviour in times of fear A burden so hard to bear Heed my cries the curse Laid on my heart like a pistol grip Extinguishing my iron Will to live feels like a sinking ship Hatred steals my hope Impureness is taking it toll Saviour welcome home Divided by the stings of conscience