Testo di Changeling

Storyteller, bring your stories to my pyre You, the tame man, be what I have learned to loathe Tell me the secrets buried underneath A thousand years of dirt Tell me the fever chills your blood You were the last I'll be the first Fall as you are and for good I am here, there's nothing left to change Life bleeds too soon, counting time down on us Hope withers at my touch Leaving it's ghosts to teach all colours grey Change Storyteller; see the futile smiles and answers I will teach you not to taint my sweet control I have a deeper kind of riddle And a puzzle you won't solve Laugh on your knees Laugh for the changeling and the joke that took us all Change