Reap us with two different scythes The flesh on my bones belongs to me Visions of a sided circle plauges my mind When it all turns to rust And it all becomes dust Misanthropy When it all loses form Then it all will be reborn Misanthropy Seperation from all but reason Bleeding out that which made me man Under my cloak I must rest for the night If I wake up I just might die When it all turns to rust And it all becomes dust Misanthropy When it all loses form Then it all will be reborn Misanthropy Sounds from other galaxies sing me to sleep Hallucinations strap me in safe And as we feast we feast like crows And as we feast we feast like crows Reap us with two different scythes The flesh on my bones belongs to me Visions of a sided circle plauges my mind Lose your form, be reborn When it all turns to rust And it all becomes dust Misanthropy Sounds from other galaxies sing me to sleep Hallucinations strap me in safe And as we feast we feast like crows And as we feast we feast like crows The stars cry out to me in the night The call for blight they call for light On the cold dark shore I watch the light I must stay and fight we must stay and fight The stars cry out to me in the night The call for blight they call for light On the cold dark shore I watch the light I must stay and fight we must stay and fight And as we feast we feast like crows And as we feast we feast like crows And as we feast we feast like crows And as we feast we feast like crowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
