GOD OF OUR SORROWS
your blade drinks deep
Earth feels the wound
Earth Mother I am wronged,
Earth Mother I am wronged
What comes on the
Wind can only be slain
By He who knows
the Wind
God Of Our SorrowGOD OF OUR SORROWS your blade drinks deep Earth feels the wound Earth Mother I am wronged, Earth Mother I am wronged What comes on the Wind can only be slain By He who knows the Wind |