Tread careful The shards are sharp and vengeful The venom has coursed through generations Lustrous at a glance, in patterns of wrath It's not burning My crown is not of fire It's the weight that I must carry The faith that I will bury It not burning My crown is not of fire It's the weight that I must carry The faith that I will bury Clear the path for the silent choir Gather now in circles of fire Pierce the throats of those who sing Silence will bare your wings The tar wood flame The trembling night Shrouded love Sacred bond Thorn walker Thorn walker Endless seems the scorching ring Let the crowd watch the offering Don't let the silence be in vain It's not burning My crown is not of fire It's the weight that I must carry The faith that I will bury Clear the path for the silent choir Gather now in circles of fire Pierce the throats of those who sing Silence will bare your wings