No peace in the Valley There shall be no relief from this great weight With grief we made haste to the gateway "Abandon all hope ye who enter here" read the inscription My vision filled slowly with tears Minutes turn into years The voice of One crying out in the wilderness This pilgrimage has only begun People lend me your ears, fill your hearts with fear Make penance, for with vengeance... Night draws near
Tell me who's that writing? John the Revelator I labor to put down my blood onto paper Gave me a crown made of Ursa Major They made her -- The Harlet in Scarlet I'm taking naps between anxiety attacks I'm trying to relax Smoke grass fertilized off the backs of corpses Trodden by horses, there were four of them -- Conquest, Famine & War And one more -- named Death The depth of my breadth is unmet I'm becoming unraveled on the road less traveled I know Jesus wept But I abhor the Lord Fell on my sword Forever sleptTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
