Cult of Youth

Casting Thorns
I have seen three catsrip each other's throatsand ran with the wolveswho drank each other's milkcome bird by featherchoking on the airto awake the loversfighting over lovemercy for a strangeris like love amongst the purewe've seen what traitors bring uswhen mercy's at stakewhen mercy's our passionwe fall to our kneeswhen cruelty's our masterwe do as we pleaseand the healing hands of timecause loss to wither and dieand spring turns into summeras day from nightand never abandonthe pathwe cannot escapeour need for wrathcome trial by fireLetras de cancioneswe'll comeand take to wateras dog to boneand the healing hands of timecause loss to wither and dieand spring turns into summeras day from night From Letras Mania