Besedila: Tombs. Split with Planks. Cheval Noir.

[Lyrics by April Goettle]

All the animals of the earth will look upon you
With fear and terror
I have placed them in your power
I ran so far, far for you
I ran so far, it's true
I ran all night, my feet they bled
My bones were broke
I tried so hard, so hard for you
You keep me down, down
You keep me down, down
You keep me down, down
Running through the rushes
Running to the barren sea
I'm bleeding burning sacrificing
Angel's knives are reaching for me
Hear my master's voice he's calling out to me...