With your thorns and your crown
Tearing the flesh from your skull
And the trick of the brain is a trickle in vain
'Cause it drips from your ears in your nostrils
But you could always make a "leg's" feel love
Take my hand, leave my heart to the damned
As you built me a bed in the earth
As you bury me back to my bed
But you could always make me hurt
'Cause I will go 'till the end of the earth
With the heartache on my way
Feels like the breath of the wind
Without the force to push me on.
Bound to the soil and in crowns of the foil
As you unwrap the bread of my heart
Truth through the bones 'cause your ears and the nose
But how long can you hold on to your hand
Take my lungs by the sounds of your soul
Drips through the hole in your mind's
But you could always make me hurt