Woorden:
Count Raven To Kill A Child

eyes looked at my soul I was so proud, that I kissed the sky Little then did I know Why, oh why, must this world force me to kill my child I can no longer

s fraudulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man, Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child

a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count

's fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child

s fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child