While the vermin and victims claw at the rubble The famine of empathy rewards its vultures well As they feast upon the canaries Long dead in the darkest filth of the coal mines
These bones are the mark of man The black eyes of the vulture are the mark of man And it weighs upon my heart like a tonne of coal Combustible and dead
The stillness reveals that there is nothing left beneath As the darkest filth flows through their spidery veins The decay in their hearts will return these bones to the blackness of the earth
These bones are the mark of man The black eyes of the vulture are the mark of man And it weighs upon my heart like a tonne of coal Combustible and deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.