Witchling

Letra de Witchling

Duración13:25
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Nightfall Power flows so pure Nature's shifting here Unsure of things surrounding us Let's just have faith this time Take my hand, you start to feel the sides A burning world with grabbing hands And flapping birds with melting crayons And children's eyes without a view They were born and bred and they died for you Impartially we move to eat As everything just seems to be so Naturally I start to shake Six more hours until the break of dawn October moon, the patchwork shadows The masquerading voice Bewitching in the swirling darkness Whores seduce the boys Unresting in disfigured branches The cracked bone marrow song Feelings of anticipation And waiting much to long