The Mariner's Children
Leaf in a Stream
There was mud on the doorstep and blood on her sleeveAnd the rain it was tapping and dripping from the evesAnd her face was a portrait of stone as she breathedTake what you need, just bring him to meThe lake it was full when the sky tumbled downAnd the power went out in every house in the townWhether dead or alive, no judgement I'll soundShe said bring him to me, boy, go make me proudMy son, be clearThere's no room hereFor doubt or fearGo kill...By darkness I drifted like a leaf in a streamHer words dulled my senses but conscience it screamedI could not return home with hands that were cleanTill they're washed in blood welcome I'd never beMy son, be clearThere's no room hereFor doubt or fearGo kill that manCool your blood and clear your headLetras de cancionesOur god demands this man be deadStay calm, my son, these words you've readFor this eye, one more, so the scripture saidMy son, be clearThere's no room hereFor doubt or fearGo kill that man
From Letras Mania