There is gold in the temple
There's a fire that burns below
There are angels and devils
Hell and heaven live inside of us all
Can we carry the weight of our humanity
And find a remedy for our misguided misanthropy?
The color of chaos, the beauty in flames
Like a mosaic of judgement day
Of judgement day
There's a snake in the garden
There's a plague in the heart of man
Not a thing left to barter
Time slips through our hands
We return to the earth
Can we carry the weight of our humanity
And find a remedy for our misguided misanthropy?
The color of chaos, the beauty in flames
Like a mosaic of judgement day
Can we carry the weight of our humanity
And find a remedy for our misguided misanthropy?
The color of chaos, the beauty in flames
Like a mosaic of judgement day
Our shattered hearts
Rearranged
Like a mosaic
Of judgement day