Murder books and the face in my nightmares
Blood and tears and the enemy's right here
Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you're children
Torture, treason, never falling outStanding on a broken glass
Standing on a broken glass
Standing on a broken glass
Standing on a broken
Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped awayKilling fields and I'm starting to miss you
Pornograph's all I got for a bedroom
Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you're children
Torture, treason, never falling outStanding on broken glass
Standing on broken glass
Standing on broken glass
Standing on broken
Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped awayStanding on broken glass
Standing on broken
Life's so fragile, revolution taking placeBullet shells and famine and stab wounds
I wish I could do more than write you
Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you're children
Torture, treason, never falling outStanding on broken glass
Standing on broken glass
Standing on broken glass
Standing on broken
Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped awayStanding on broken glass
Standing on broken
Life's so fragile a revolution taking placeStanding on broken glass
Standing on broken
Sleep my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Broken glass