Deep into the flesh the arrow cut From the hope of a hunter's bow Wounded we fall With bleeding hearts we crawl Taking shelter from the arrows
Cut the trembling flesh And don't let the tears tame you Rip your arrows out And make them cut deeper Crush my mouth, for it still sings praises to you Run the blood out from my throat For I'm still your's
"And the hope will die When the curtains fall And silence the pain"
We drink from the well The well of poisoned hope Until the water will burn All pure hearts away
Keep your eyes on the wounds Those rivers will run dry soon Will it leave you wanting more The taste of flesh that bleeds in your honourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
