Из альбома: March of the Lonely
Underneath the outside is the inside
Filled with green and white lies that he hides
The wind will carry your thoughts
Into the devil's ear so he might hear
On his mind the truth lays a burden
In the lock the key's neck is broken
The wind will carry your thoughts
Into the devil's ear so he might hear
Testify against me, I am guilty
Tell my lie, only truth can release me
The wind will carry your voice
Into the devil's ear so he might hear
The lonely voice of God
Does not reach him