Those Poor Bastards - Dead Trees Reaching | Текст песни

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My church it was condemned
My faith it was destroyed
The forest full of nameless things
My only place to hide

Walking through the woods
Lost, alone and lost
A devil riding on my back
And dead trees reaching down

Trees were reaching
Dead trees reaching
Down for me

I tore them with my teeth
White and razor sharp
My eyes were losing focus now
Drowning in the dark

Never was I found
My soul nor my bones
And every time the branches stir
I tremble in the ground

Trees were reaching
Dead trees reaching
Down for me

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