Paroles de Ash On The Trees (The Sudden Ebb Of a Diatribe)

Movement seizes Victims of spite Exhaustion freezes Stars on the vine Slices of midnight Leaves me blind Life has no meaning My bones, do they suffer Agony's kiss Taking his pleasure Leaves me wanting Ash on the trees Burn your sorrow In the tale of the rat Dreams burn your soul Tears drip on the past Movement, it seizes Victims of spite Exhaustion freezes Stars on the vine Slices of midnight Leaves me blind Leaves me wanting Ash on the trees