| Splintered wood in my face
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| new experiences much too fast
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| the smell of wood burns within
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| as the axe cleaves through her skin
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| I get shivers from these thoughts
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| experiences overwhelming
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| stop and let me hold her
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| I want to taste this wood, i want to taste her
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| Traces of what once was
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| Get me back on the ground
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| Blood spilled on the axe
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| Remember me
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| So pretty full of happiness
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| You shone a light and i
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| I spilled blood, played a part
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| I said goodbye
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| I wanna fly,
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| Wanna see the world from up in the sky
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| But where do I go,
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| Let me find a place that no one knows
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| Cut myself in an open wound
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| Never knew how much I would
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| Experience the thrill
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| Of this one thing
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| I will let this tree come down
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| They never lie, so help me now
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| Achieving this one thing I want
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| Let me flee for this daunting haunt
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| Traces of what once was
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| Get me back on the ground
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| Blood spilled on the axe
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| Remember me
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| So pretty full of happiness
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| You shone a light and i
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| I spilled blood, played a part
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| I said goodbye
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| I ran away
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| there’s a valley and a stream, I can stay
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| to see these flowers bloom
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| while I thrive to make my way
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| to the top of the hill
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| covered in moss, dead rocks everywhere
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| It’s a perfect place to be save
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| to keep in mind for when I’m ready to fly
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| The eagle, hunts it’s prey
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| As my life, slips away
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| into darkness, into night
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| There’s nothing, in my way |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Woodcutters Vile , by - Sky Architect. Song from the album A Dying Man's Hymn, in the genre Иностранный рок