Oh, and yet, I've, been cleansed...
And yet I've been cleansed with the water
A purity no mind can grasp
A purity so cool upon my fingertips
The vision that I have seen; this is the action that spawns from the end.
For the longest time, I've been watching
(I've been watching) the world breathe again
What lies here
What lies here
Are mountains
Composed of
Tombstones
Tombstones
Tombstones
Tombstones
Examine these, these beautiful faces; keep singing now, keep singing now
Examine these beautiful faces; keep singing now
Examine these beautiful faces; of war
(Now, Examine, these, beautiful fa-ces sing, sing, singing, sing, singing)
Yeah!
Will we push bedlam noise to the state of blissfulness?
Display her beauty
To the people
To the people
Oh!
A purity no mind can grasp
Writer(s): James Baney, Andrew Trick, Larry Williams, Christopher Rubey, Jeremy Depoyster, Michael Hranica
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com