Sometimes a man Is not what he appears Sometimes behind those kindly eyes is the Sum of all our fears Sometimes a man Opens his arms out wide Lures his prey to spider webs and then he Catches them inside.
Ralph Rowe Wolves tending sheep Ralph Rowe Of whom we do not speak
Sometimes a beast is hidden in plain sight Burrows in beneath your skin and then he Tucks you in at night Sometimes the blood is on our hands We placate and venerate These gods that walk as man
Ralph Rowe Our lips are sealed Virulent All sins concealed
Destroyed Our innocence Men of god No recompense
Rage burns Behind this mask of tears Held back For countless years.
Broken trust A broken vow Broken hearts Die without a soundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
