Crosses from Angusta Via by DarkStarBurn

Seven wings curled beneath the altar
Thorns emerged from a silence kept
No spoken words could hold his flame
But still it burned without a stain

The ache's too deep, I cannot speak
It twists my breath each time I speak

Oh ohhh

You are the wound that will remain
A thread of light inside my shame
If I could walk through all I've lost
I'd trade everything and carry my cross

A temple built on fractured silence
Candles blink in a language lost
Their gaze once dim now burns with grace
The veil inside begins to shake

The ache's too deep, I cannot speak
It twists my breath each time I speak

Oh ohhh

You are the wound that will remain
A thread of light inside my shame
If I could walk through all I've lost
I'd trade everything and carry my cross

You were the quiet in the storm
The warmth that made the cold transform
A thread of light inside my shame that stitched the sky above my head

This world is ruled by silent ruin
Its breath is smoke, its spine is flame
I walk against the soil's demand
While crowns decay beneath the sand

The ache's too deep, I cannot speak
It twists my breath each time I speak

Oh ohhh

You are the wound that will remain
A thread of light inside my shame
If I could walk through all I've lost
I'd trade everything and carry my cross

The ache will fade where time can't follow
No roads remain beneath the sorrow
I step into the place where you wait
Beyond the veil, beyond the gate

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