Grinding iron links ring in the air
The torture we face is ours to bare.
Wrapping tighter, yet tighter around our heart
Love is our prison, not our fresh start
Choking us slowly as the dark creeps in
Is this the price for drowning in sin?
Trapped in our mind, our body, hiding our true nature
Love is not a gift, it's our Rapture
Sep 29, 2021
Sep 29, 2021 at 8:10 PM UTC
Grinding iron links ring in the air
The torture we face is ours to bare.
Wrapping tighter, yet tighter around our heart
Love is our prison, not our fresh start
Choking us slowly as the dark creeps in
Is this the price for drowning in sin?
Trapped in our mind, our body, hiding our true nature
Love is not a gift, it's our Rapture