Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Warden , by - Chelsea Wolfe. Song from the album Pain Is Beauty, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 02.09.2013
Record label: Sargent House
Song language: English
The Warden |
| The saw in the hands, it’s white as snow |
| The heavy endless weight on my heels, it’s cold |
| The water on my head, but I won’t speak of you |
| The hall and the rack and the wheel, it’s true |
| And when it turns |
| The hole in my vision fills with you |
| The cold and the loud and they won’t let me sleep |
| I’ve been dragged on the floor and my blood earns my keep |
| My body holds a picture of the sun, it’s you |
| The warden bore a hole in my skull, it’s true |
| Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| The heart, it’s heavy in the chest |
| And when it turns |
| The hole in my vision fills with you |
| Tore off my limbs |
| And my breasts |
| The heart, it’s heavy |
| In the chest |
| Pulled out my tongue |
| So I can’t speak the truth |
| The picture in my vision |
| It’s the sun, it’s you |
| Hole, rack |
| Wheel, time |
| Heart, thorn |
| Knees, blight |
| Hand, hold |
| Bright white |
| Whole head |
| Feels light |