Still Born Defect - Dawn of Ashes

The prayers are never forgiven

These saints are forced to sleep

A withered redemption

Scorn the final bits of faith

When the silence takes control

When does this light end?

When does this light end?

When does this light end?

When hope becomes the ancient

The still born defect

Defiled and worthless

Surreal with redemption

Tear apart your grip on faith

When the silence takes control