
Date of issue: 20.05.2012
Record label: Tangled Talk
Song language: English
The Huntsman |
I’ll pour concrete in your veins so you’ll never change. |
Scar a message on my wrists saying «The love I take is the skulls of the ones |
who resist». |
Ironically my freedom has trapped me. |
You complain that it’s all the same but you’ve only got yourself to blame. |
I know you’ve felt this burden a thousand times. |
Let the chariots speed away, darkness falls but our ambitions show the way. |
I walk alone so my failures are hidden. |
A secret below the ocean, settled vision. |
The crashing sound of passing time I’ll have to make it mine. |
Will I know when I’m sitting at the throne of the misguided who are starved for |
the nourishment? |
Why won’t my hands stop shaking? |
I feel the world settling in and to be honest I don’t sleep well, |
the pressures on as we go for the motions. |
I have an itch I just can’t scratch, it keeps me up and I question. |
The longer I stay away the more I miss the strife. |
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