A Mass Grave of Saints Video (MV)

I carve goodbye with a fallen angel's spine and watch the coffins close wishing one were mine. My sentiments unsung. Lips sewn shut, halo deformed. A keepsake of shadows dissolved without light. Buried alive, my spirit in dirt. Wear my mark on your skin. Eyes roll back, torn between heaven and earth. My spirit in dirt, buried alive. Torn between heaven and earth, shower my spirit in dirt. A requiem, a sermon spoken in tongues. Forgiveness forged, my sentiments unsung. A prayer unheard, I'll find my place in a mass grave of saints. I watch the coffins close, wishing one were mine. Backwards in both wrists, I carve goodbye.