Grand Finale lyrics

You'll find me face down, hands bound

Ready for the blade to make me two

If judgment falls to meet this ground

That fate will run me through

No day of wrath will see me break

For that faithless breath of shame

When the heretics come to make that list

Be true to speak my name

Leave all you see

The curse of man is dead

The hourglass turned on its head

And every care will fade away

To wake a new day

Take every throe within us all

The very breath inside our soul

We bleed the life into your hold

The very death of our control

No man can bring a fatal sting

And I laugh at the gallows thrall

Just line it tight around my neck

So my words will break that fall, fall

Leave all you see

The curse of man is dead

The hourglass turned on its head

And every care will fade away

To wake a new day

Take every throe within us all

The very breath inside our soul

We bleed the life into your hold

The very death of our control

That final day will fall

And those who curse the sky will face the earth

The many turn to one

The God of Gods' own righteous son

Begging for that second birth

Take every throe within us all

The very breath inside our soul

We bleed the life into your hold

The very death of our control

Take every throe within us all

The very breath inside our soul

We bleed the life into your hold

The very death of our control