Hark sins on sleeves

Won't you shine unto them shadows
Reveal secrets to come
Dig deep healer
Broke for broken
Shackled to every damned whim
Ne'r do wells
In your game of false glories
Maze of greys
Resting on saviours' stories
Gruel's day
The wind has blown
You bet it's what they asked for
Dual fray
The seeds have sown
You bet it's what they asked for
Wear your sins on sleeves