Из альбома: Young Heretics

I've deceived the lonely
And in the dark I've grown
I now clench the fists of hands
To limbs that aren't my own

You have conquered cities
And torched the mighty sea
You may keep yourself afloat
But you cannot outswim me

You play with the wolves
But you sleep with the bones of the rabbit
I was only a child
Oh, it makes no sense

We've conceived the only
True bond we'll ever know
Learned to shake the limbs of trees
To trunks that never grow

You have conquered cities
And torched the mighty sea
You may keep yourself afloat
But you cannot outswim me

You play with the wolves
But you sleep with the bones of the rabbit
I was only a child
It makes no sense

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