Текст песни Tarot - Undead Son
Tarot - Undead Son слова песни
I hear, I speak, counted the words all of my life.I see, I dream, if world`s a womb, I`d be the knife.I run, I flee, your fingers just won`t leave my head.I hear you speak for those I left for dead.I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort.I see, I dream, your world`s a horde against my fort.I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls.I hear them speak their dirt within my halls.Mother help your... UNDEAD SONLet go of your... UNDEAD SONMother help your... UNDEAD SONLet me go... UNDEAD SONI walk, I`m dead, I`m slowly eaten from inside.I walk this walk, been walking since I died.Mother help your... UNDEAD SON