I don't remember the day i was born
just like bed of roses growing on stone ground
Dreaming in the blueest sea that i ever saw
Please, sweet mother tell me about the end of the world
Sometimes, i'm feeling like a broken bone
and sometimes i'm speaking like a voice without a sound
Losing my head Am i messiah or nailking
Trying to catch pure light in river of blood
The bleakest of spears leads me to the house of god
I never claimed to preach the very truth
I just want to die like ...
Listen to the blowin' winds, here's the black angel arrival
Down on your knees and hear the divine call
Sometimes i'm smelling like a wretched dog
sometimes i'm wearing a crown without thorns
Thinking about above am i the son of god
In the beginning god created the heaven and the dying earth
And then one day i found you, i didn't believe it, you took me everything
left me rotting, stinking and falling
And i prayed for your death, your fall and your disgrace
You are just nothing, a shelter for those without shame
credits
from Faces of ashes,
track released January 5, 2012
Recorded and mixed at "l'atelier" (Vensac city, France) by Antoine Gonzalez and Benoît Senon.
Artwork by Thierry Clary.
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