I came out in a shroud Bathed in all the waste I'd seen And the rain rang loud With that old familiar sting
The poison runs, the flame and the wick My heart burns in it The colors run, the sound of sick And we drown in it
Keep my head above the ground Heaven knows I'm buried now Holy war came and gone Now they say it won't be long
The poison runs, the flame and the wick My heart burns in it The colors run, the sound of sick And we drown in itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
