These are the hands that pluck These are the souls to break I will teach thieves to steal And I will lay with them to die These are the hands that pluck These are the ones to kneel A cold silence rises anew Splintered with words you dare not speak Carved into earth, the skin of a planet dead These are the hands that pluck These are the hands that steal Forever on their knees The eternal famine of the (spiritual) body These are the wounds we keep carved on the backs of fools I will lie before God And watch your greatest failings I will teach you to steal I will teach you to lie I will teach you to wound I will teach you to hunt Down within the aether Gathers a new kind of darkness Carves up with wounds Those which will not heal These are the hands that pluck These are the hands that steal These are the hands that pluckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
