Song Lyrics
If you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything, if you could see like me you d see., and when i do i will claim your throne through all these cowards you call your
if you could see like me you d see
you re wasting power on grace
If you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything, i am the rival
where i ll lead them and teach them to feast on the skin that defeats them
the skin they crave
Where i ll lead them and teach them to feast on the skin that defeats them, every night i start my rise
Climbing high into the morning sky, i can mound all your fallen past the clouds as they roll in
I can mound all your fallen past the clouds as they roll in, every night i start my rise
climbing high into the morning sky
Weak forgiver, your precious light is fading
And they call him the son of the morning, and they call him the son of the morning
they call me the son of the morning
it s by my grace that you re breathing
Every night i start my rise, climbing high into the morning sky
weak forgiver
If you could see like me you d see, if you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything anything
Weak forgiver, weak forgiver, i am the rival
This world is mine, if you could see like me you d see
And they call him the son of the morning, if you could see like me you d see
It s by my grace that you re breathing, i am the rival Of, climbing high into the morning sky
You re wasting power on grace, i am the rival, if you could see like me you d see.
Every night i start my rise, a maggot will always seek to feed from the grave
They call me the son of the morning, they call me the son of the morning, i can mound all your fallen past the clouds as they roll in
I am the one who speaks in whisper, but soon after i lose your bride and i damn your son for stealing my light The, but soon after i lose your bride and i damn your son for stealing my light
If you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything anything, your light is fading., it s by my grace that you re breathing
and when i do i will claim your throne through all these cowards you call your
your precious light is fading
A maggot will always seek to feed from the grave, a maggot will always seek to feed from the grave, if you could see like me you d see
the skin they crave
it s by my grace that you re breathing
if you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything
if you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything
if you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything anything
the skin they crave
It s by my grace that you re breathing, where i ll lead them and teach them to feast on the skin that defeats them, this world is mine
But soon after i lose your bride and i damn your son for stealing my light, if you could see like me you d see you haven t won anything anything, and when i do i will claim your throne through all these cowards you call your
Climbing high into the morning sky, if you could see like me you d see
They call me the son of the morning, your light is fading., your light is fading.
this world is mine
if you could see like me you d see.
This world is mine, i can mound all your fallen past the clouds as they roll in Son, don t send an angel to face the devil
you re wasting power on grace
If you could see like me you d see, i am the one who speaks in whisper, every night i start my rise
every night i start my rise
It s by my grace that you re breathing, weak forgiver