the breath of God is gone

the breath of God is gone

feel the iron hand closing in

the screams are swallowed by the darkness of

the womb swearing to a deity in whom they don't believe

their lifted voices are the pictures of the past

so the choice is made

to strip away a pulse and a chance to love

they said that she'd be fine

the memories are still the splinters in her heart

they're trying to forget

and wipe away her regret

God forgave them but they won't forgive themselves

the breath of God is gone

the breath of God is gone

try to take control

of the lack of self control

try to take control

but you can't kill a soul

we won't forget

so drop the line

we've swallowed lies

but murder is not a choice

when will this end?

when will this end?