Lines of silver blood A sound that is so steady Falling from the clouds On my weary hands
The weight, I cannot bear It draws me to the center Of the universe A touch, it opens me
See, there the traitor lies My mind, it was unready To sing a horrid tale Of somewhere I won't return to
The fear of what I can't see Is all I'll never know Heard as so surreal In a soothing sound
Crows with liquid eyes They are hovering over The pure part of my mind Where I rest my head
Hear, the words they mutter out My mind is still unready Feel the beaks sting through my flesh They are making their way in
The fear of what I can't see Is all I'll never know Heard as so surreal In a soothing soundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
