Open your eyes Now My temple, my tabernacle, bled around me Stained glass, once beautiful Broke to pieces, strewn around me Screaming, I'm singing from my altar of illusion I'd rather be a martyr than a soul without a cause Curse my temple A house of worship You're still praying A movement broken And if my eyes they fail me like you do I would gouge them out And if my tongue it fails me like you do I would cut it out Curse my temple A house of worship You're still praying A movement broken Open sores Hypocrisy Righteous whores They watch my halo and me And if my eyes they fail me like you do I would gouge them out And if my tongue it fails me like you do I would cut it out Now it's time Gouge out your I don't dare Does it work on you? My eyes You will fail me Faithless, left me Curse your glass eyes My temple My temple, dead around me Now I've got the image I lost And if my eyes they fail me like you do I would gouge them out And if my tongue it fails me like you do I would cut it out And if my eyes they fail me like you do I would gouge them out And if my tongue it fails me like you do I would cut it out