Walk On By, Walk On Me (The Pianist's Prophecy)

Walk On By, Walk On Me (The Pianist's Prophecy)
your tongue pierced my fragile heart careless
words are daggers thrown unaware unapproachable
unwilling silence from a sounding voice
you entwine praise with curses your words
burn like hell itself silence from a sounding voice
all this by the tongue created your words become
hell itself i lay bleeding in the flames
the tongue creates it tongue...