The Child Must Die
(专辑: The Wild Hunt - 2013)
Ageless Though merely a
child Tall has grown thy shadow For every sun must set Eventually And every child of fire Must die to be free Far beyond the
grace of god The
tiny tomb's prepared "LIBERATUS EST" The
silent stone declares Pluck now the
rose, the
child must die Pluck now the
rose and leave it on my grave to dry In sackcloth and ash, so let us mourn In sackcloth and ash, sleeps the
newborn The
fear of change is the
fear of Death That fear is the
pain and the
pain is the
wreath of thorns now placed upon thy brow A
twisted cross 'neath which burden we all must bow For you my child, comes the
cursed phantom carriage, alas, the
hearse Follow I
must not, this ride is only meant for you Ever dark lay the
lands you're going to In the
belly of Moloch, the
child must burn Into the
fires, it must return Mind not the
tears, the
child must die Release the
self, Strangle the I
Pluck now the
rose, the
child must die Never to know, the
reason why Mad burn the
fires, so dies the
child Bittersweet, the
fumes shall rise