Lyric

Footsteps echo, perfectly aligned

Every sound is clean and kind

Light refracts through flawless air

Nothing hides, but nothing’s there

Silent bells with no demand

Hands are folded, well-designed

I don’t know what I came to pray

But I kneel anyway

Breath controlled, emotions trimmed

Every edge is softly skimmed

If I doubt, it doesn’t show

Faith is something we outgrow

Inside the glass cathedral

I shine but never bleed

Everything is beautiful

Nothing here can feel

Inside the glass cathedral

Voices turn to light

If this silence is perfection

I will call it right

Words dissolve before they fall

Truth is smooth, invisible

Reflections watch me watching them

I forget where I begin

Promises in polished tones

Carved in data, set in stone

I say “amen” without a sound

Let the signal pass me down

No resistance, no refrain

Every thought is gently trained

If I break, it won’t appear

Cracks are not allowed in here

Inside the glass cathedral

I glow but never burn

Every question purified

Nothing left to learn

Inside the glass cathedral

Heaven feels precise

If devotion means deletion

I will pay the price

If I scream, will it reflect?

If I fall, will it correct?

This perfection feels so near

I disappear to keep it clear

Inside the glass cathedral

I stand completely still

Every flaw forgiven

By removing will

Inside the glass cathedral

Clear from head to soul

If this world stays unbroken

Let me crack alone

Light remains, I fade to white

Nothing wrong, everything right