He smiles in contempt at the ignorance of others
stealing innocence from babes unwatched by mother
fulfilling his desires and all that it is that his soul shall crave
igniting funeral pyres for a child's unmarked grave
do you watch do you see do you know the pain in me
do you watch do you see do you know the pain
conviction in his work a gathering of sorts
reminds of the task when bones and flesh contort
collection soiled by hate but held close to his heart
bloody deerskin wrapping trinkets reflective of his art
do you watch do you see do you know the pain in me
do you watch do you see do you know the pain
a wanderer a drifter a nomad to the world
shrouded in a reaper's cloak to you
there fate is sealed by un-watching eyes and unattended ways
left in a field of fears and tears on blood soaked ground they graze Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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