Coming up Roses - Toe To Toe

A hand behind a curtain Empty theatre strange and new Where the candles were chosen To light the sullen view White rose in the garden of death Sleeping from her

There is an eye behind my eye Watching my eye watching my eye You see some facts and you can't deny Watching my eye watching my eye Contradictions of mankind Wa

On squalid and stony walls When the mind to the thinking bows Sexton of the stygian shrine Is falling into the same mistake One guardian is lost one man underst

It is a dream to reach the beauty of the stars But when you reach this beauty you may burn the sun Sad faces on drab skin turning my heart to stone Move a part

Those who saw my figure and name Defined me as a ghost Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness In every moment a witness dies by his throne Through the ph