Текст песни Black As Jet - Alexisonfire
Those
who
would
take
the
lives
of
men
Set
fire
to
the
staves
as
the
master
spoke
through
them
Born
of
wax,
cast
in
clay
A
horrible
likeness
that
bares
your
name
Rip
the
eyes
out
throw
them
away
Scatter
the
ashes
conjured
by
his
slaves
As
mind
and
body
drift
further
apart
The
candle
burns
down
and
stops
your
heart
Black
as
jet
Black
as
jet
Black
as
jet
Black
as
jet
Old
as
thunder
in
hundred
of
shapes
Eagerly
suffering
in
his
name
Carnal
violence
by
candle
mass
The
days
move
slow
and
the
nights
won't
pass
Lose
the
left
hand
dig
up
the
grave
Succumb
to
the
siren
who
lives
in
the
flame
Soiled
suspicion
the
towns
on
the
take
She
will
meet
her
fate
at
the
stake
Black
as
jet
Black
as
jet
Black
as
jet
Black
as
jet
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