I make Hiding wounds won't ease the pain Sleep won't make you whole again Change the inside... Today I found a seed of sorrow The harvest
tides and shifting sands Far from the bitter gaze of soul less man In sorrow we fly from our loved ones To die in the waters of the wild My brethren
mistakes I make Hiding wounds won't ease the pain Sleep won't make you whole again Change the inside... Today I found a seed of sorrow The harvest
I make Hiding wounds won't ease the pain Sleep won't make you whole again Change the inside... Today I found a seed of sorrow The harvest leaves
sorrow and such mickle care I've been thrown into the fire But I do not fear it I shall goe until a hare It purifies and resurrects And I can bear it Wi' sorrow
