
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Thornes & Brambles |
Black rivers hard as stone, lined with corpses of our own |
Through the bloodied trees, carving through our canopy |
Through the forest, cutting through the forest floor |
Scars of man, furrows through our lands |
All the cities' toils, defeats our forest lore |
Broken nails, filthy, filthy hands |
Spiderwebs of steel and stone |
Subdivide our given home |
Remembrance of ancestral sage |
Thorns and brambles of a different age |
We will not be thrown away |
We will not be torn |
We will never fall astray |
We’ve seen your kind before |
Black rivers hard as stone, with corpses of our own |
Through the bloodied trees, carving through our canopy |
Through the quiet, cutting through the forest floor |
Scars of man, furrows through our lands |
Ghostly silent, all the trees are long since gone |
Broken nails, filthy, filthy hands |
Spiderwebs of steel and stone |
Subdivide our given home |
Remembrance of ancestral sage |
Thorns and brambles of a different age |
We will not be thrown away |
We will not be torn |
We will never fall astray |
We’ve seen your kind before |