Glass Phantoms Songtext
von Kardashev

Say you′re ashamed again
Spit the words out
This hatred I cannot place
Tears at my throat

Stone in his hand
As he sobbed on the dirt
Broken glass memories
Spread on the ground

I stood upon the porch
That you brought into being
With your hands
Evident memories
I will not stand for this
Slave to anger
Just a shell of a man


Eat your words, you dying coward
I don't deserve this
Let me come home

Let me come home

Give me back my mind
Spare me from this

Oh, tell my father his bastard son
Has come unto the place of his birth
To take his claim

Shattered glass in the light
Apparition of thought in my mind
Clarity caught in my throat
Oh, it hurts to know

O, curse of my eyes
To see what is gone
O, curse of my hands
(I′ll never come back)
To cling to the past

Let me come home