The Burning Frame - Sinamore

After I made this fall I don’t know

Where I am, where I belong

Too many questions

I escape time just to see the life reform

Without signs of hope

I see the frames are burning

Bright enough to see right through

Seven sins a second

These walls are burning to the ground

Coming down with violence

Blood is the fuel — I need to proceed

It won’t let me go — It won’t stop bleeding

My body’s rejecting the control of sword

The mind is dead by the lies

For pride I’m standing

I see the frames are burning

Bright enough to see right through

Seven sins a second

These walls are burning to the ground

Carving out another crime