A Curious Lot 歌词

Now I'm free and I'm never alone Still I heap heavy woe on the clouds Accepted the plea to end the misery As I shield myself from the crowds I chisel away at the walls of my cell That chisels so slowly at me We are the meek who obtained the world And vengeance we bring unto thee I'm not afraid to die So please unholster that hate at your side I'm not afraid to… die Comb the lies for admission of guilt Now your tales hold your feet to the fire Murderer, we are not alone And the torches they keep growing brighter We are the meek and vengeance we bring unto thee We are not alone and vengeance we bring unto thee The mark of cain I forever bear That was penned from the blood of three lambs Innocence forever scrutinized Yet life never died from these hands From these visions I will never heal A ghost that will haunt till the end The scent of your wickedness fills the air Yet from home I'm forever damned I'm not afraid to die So please unholster that hate at your side I'm not afraid to die When you smother the truth all you foster are lies