The gift of salt and earth We gorge and feast upon the dead The gasping ghosts in rooms of ruin And given world enough we fall as stones in the well
The rises drip the red of blood The screaming of the can toi Can ka no rey
From the dirt we arise, and to dirt we return For weariness stays when on this side of the grave
The serpents breathe from darkness inbetween the worlds The screams of can toi echo through the heart of this discordia
Exhale into nothing In the wake of aven kal Worn on the face like a scar For the white, and those of Eld
The dead do not disappoint For they do not speak While this air catches fire around me You will live. You will be different But still alive Can ka no reyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
