Two kind of swords
Two swords of none
Two ways to see
Two swords are done
Why’n offer three
A place to run
Why’n send of thee
A shelter of sun
We break the mark
We break the boughs
Forsake the sake
Our sacred vows
I come to thee for remittance
I plea for the comeuppance
Shall we stake the heart
Or a fast near be?
Shall we break apart
This blasphemy?
I will not doubt
Be straightest of
I will not cower
The blatancy of
The truth that deems
The power fold
The truth that feels
Higher than told
I will but seem
A slayer to
Souls that we
Are apart thereof
And so we will and so we will be
And so we are and so we will for
(C)2020 OWM/Sperling Lieder, BMI
