a healing fault is open now crevassing my way something new will flower through the old decay angels of the media are radiant and clear tuning in i siphon their fuel of fear i scale across their veils of prayer torn and televised they reinject their vision i see through their eyes i think it s gonna blow tonight my wings wanna glow up bright i broke free from a deep desire stoke my phoenix fire cupid laughs as i reclaim my shiny golden spears for a bell of love melted down through the years and they re pierced up on the edge of night with nothing more to say a massacre of valentines await the day wringing into my new form ringing out the past flying low i hear the toll of shadows cast