Statements Under The Poison Tree Songtext
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The light was stolen from your eyes
I wish your life had been more fulfilled
I've dreamed so many times it wasn't real
I dream this isn't real
While their shells have been set to flames
The screaming fathers have dug their own graves
The weeping mothers have begun to sing
If this is your plan
I wish your life had been more fulfilled
I've dreamed so many times it wasn't real
I dream this isn't real
While their shells have been set to flames
The screaming fathers have dug their own graves
The weeping mothers have begun to sing
If this is your plan
God, I ask why now
As the body lays there empty and cold
Shooting stars, they have gunned me down
And have left me with a meaningless...
Is this a dream
Is this a nightmare
The light was taken by the hands of a monster
These bones are worn out
They are marrow-less
Oh Death, the adamant phantom
Go breathe your breaths
With angel wings
How high do you truly fly
This is nothing plain to see
Remove the scales from my eyes
If this is your plan God, I ask why now
As the body lays there empty and cold
Shooting stars, they have gunned me down
And have left me with a meaningless...
You will live on
Through our hearts
And the words to your songs
If this is your plan
God, I ask why now
As the body lays there empty and cold (empty and cold)
Shooting stars, they have gunned me down
And have left me with a meaningless sky
As the body lays there empty and cold
Shooting stars, they have gunned me down
And have left me with a meaningless...
Is this a dream
Is this a nightmare
The light was taken by the hands of a monster
These bones are worn out
They are marrow-less
Oh Death, the adamant phantom
Go breathe your breaths
With angel wings
How high do you truly fly
This is nothing plain to see
Remove the scales from my eyes
If this is your plan God, I ask why now
As the body lays there empty and cold
Shooting stars, they have gunned me down
And have left me with a meaningless...
You will live on
Through our hearts
And the words to your songs
If this is your plan
God, I ask why now
As the body lays there empty and cold (empty and cold)
Shooting stars, they have gunned me down
And have left me with a meaningless sky
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