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The Willing Well Ii_ From Fear Through The Eyes Of - текст песни



The Willing Well Ii_ From Fear Through The Eyes Of


What is this that I feel and what is this that I fear?

In these arms that whored out amongst the worms

That mate in these fields

From pressure to pain I wish to stay awake

In the measure I test with your love for me

Shot against these walls

With hope that one will break fear

So hear me...



What is this that you keep selling me, boy?

I'm not gonna hold your hand here when you walk

You'll burn in hell while they're digging you out



So picture this face and burn it to flake

To shelter it at home at the fireplace

And all but memory will fade

With the flick of the flame

So I have a secret that no one should know

But I should tell

But of all the... but of all the worlds

This one won't feel...

This one just won't leave me well



What is this shit you keep selling me, boy?

I'm not gonna hold your hand here when you walk

You'll burn in hell while they're digging you out

I'm not gonna hold your hand here when you walk

You'll burn in hell



In the press of your back

Do you feel the shore swell?

Oh boy, I'm eating my way back home

[x2]



As father told son in the make of his final escape

Should all good boys die with God at their side,

At the grace of his gates?

No, the Robot holds none with the mind

And a heart to comply

Then I will disguise and grieve of those dead

When I'm given the time



Run little rabbit...

Go hide in the blades of that grass...

Run rabbit run



Should capture be our earnest fault?

Breathe up through lust and I'll find your cure

In there I'll kill... in there I'll kill



With your last breath of air

As the Earth comes trembling down

Would you give her this last night

And give up your life

[x2]



No one runs faster than you can

No one runs faster than you

No one runs faster than you eat

To the end with you... to the end with you



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