Lyrics:
for the leaves and ferns
We rested on below
The smell that burning cities give
Was in the air
Battalions of the wretched
Wild with holy promises
Soon
Oh my, oh my
What a wretched life
I was born on the day
That my poor mama died
I was cut from her belly
With a Stanley knife
My daddy did a jig
you can last within this wretched place
So please forgive what I've become
Learning to love a disaster
Direct your soul in the essence of light
death-bound in wretched ways
Repent or revenge?
There's no pardon for a meddling soul
Somewhere in time we welcomed in the fall, now in the distance I can
you can last within this wretched place
So please forgive what I've become
Learning to love a disaster
Direct your soul in the essence of light
Oh my, oh my
What a wretched life
I was born on the day
That my poor mama died
I was cut from her belly
With a Stanley knife
My daddy did a jig
you lie and wait
In the final hour
Knowing of your wretched fate
And the serent power
First strike is deadly
The evil path that you must take
rage
Blood drips from their jaws
They disembowel the corpse
Kill with speed
Victims bleed
Wretched souls
Headless on poles
Savage thirst
Vesseles
songs have been sung, come to me
Rumors are rife
And winter blows cold
Reminds me of such wretched times
And yet all the same
I will never deign
don't leave me tonight
Tonight I'm going back to fight
Wretched Mathilde's in sight
My heart, my heart, stop beating so
Just make as if you didn't
Voracious children and wolves
Sharpen their teeth on our bones
Carrion feeds the wretched
Vacant eyes peer through the hole
Beggars and thieves
wretched world
To stand in your shadow is to be home
wretched, blind
Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need in Thee to find,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come
Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,
Mary was an only child,
Nobody held her, nobody smiled.
She was born in a trailer, wretched and poor,
And she shone like a gem in a five and dime
It's a careless wind that carries me, across the great divide
From the wretched underworld, to the place where fear resides
Behind the line you
And guns did flare and guns did bawl
And I planted my bolo knife in the neck
Of mad John Finn
I took his wretched life
Now I'm over by the bandstand
the tempest has been set free
I'm wide awake when the lightning comes beckoning
Burn us alive for our sins and our crimes
We are the wretched ones
Wretched traitors, sun cooking their flesh
Rotting slowly they're begging for death
Transfixed by iron only bones will remain
He will hunt, hell's
the tempest has been set free
I'm wide awake when the lightning comes beckoning
Burn us alive for our sins and our crimes
We are the wretched ones
Never mind a misanthrope vying for affection
To the wretched sound of mysticism dying
It is something he must handle on his own,
The wind blown way,
Tear it away I wanna see just what you really are
And rip the veil that hides that wretched soul you call a heart
This is my agony
But I return
how utterly wretched you are
I bear no grudge, I bear no grudge
I'm over you, so come on back to me O.K
they even take the vow.
I can see her now, Mrs. Freddy Eynsford-Hill,
In a wretched little flat above a store.
I can see her now, not a penny in
it in
We'll get you home in time, to make them wretched be for free for being me
It's not the quanity that bothers me
No it's not the quanity that
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