I walked through halls where prayers decay, Where silence screams and saints betray. Your glass-eyed idols turned their face While holy hands left filth and trace. I held my breath beneath your throne, Found predators in vestments sewn. A tomb disguised in stained-glass trust— Your righteous men are breeding rust. You wrapped your rot in sacred cloth, Built altars where the innocent are lost— I bleed in your cathedral of glass, Every sermon—a broken promise passed. You built this temple just to watch it crack, Now I'm the ghost you can't take back. Shattered faith on marble floors, Your golden crosses hide your wars. I am the witness you can't erase— The crack spreading through your holy place. You carved commandments into shame, Then called it love while branding names. I begged for mercy—you fed me chains, Dressed your violence in holy flame. So light your candles, fake your grace, I'll haunt the shadows of this place. Your sanctuary mourns what you became— A gilded coffin bearing shame. Behind the incense, blood and fear, Your congregation bought with tears— I bleed in your cathedral of glass, Every sermon—a broken promise passed. You built this temple just to watch it crack, Now I'm the ghost you can't take back. Shattered faith on marble floors, Your golden crosses hide your wars. I am the witness you can't erase— The crack spreading through your holy place. There is no light in your holy void, Just broken vows and souls destroyed. No divine hand, no saving grace— Only the wreckage of your faith. I am the sin you can't confess, The truth beneath your righteousness. You built your heaven on their graves— Now sleep in the cathedral you have made I bleed in your cathedral of glass, Where mercy died and time won't pass. You built your throne on blood and lies— Now face the ruin you sanctified. Shattered faith on marble floors, Your golden crosses hide no more. I am the haunting you deserve— The judgment waiting in every word. So rot in peace behind your mask, I am the crack in your cathedral of glass. You cannot pray me away, I am the reckoning that stays.
