TRAITOR
Love, your name I want to keep stealth whispering
Believe, that your name is like a powerful law
And a key to your heart, I want to reveal
I beg for your forgiveness, my lord
Sins of mine are heavier than the stone of destiny
And yet
Faith in hope, I want to change
I keep shouting
Scream in to the whole world
How much I love you
I’ve seen thousands of graves
And on them
I saw thousands of crosses
Just the thought of you
Believe in the law and perhaps in yourself
Pray it will be quick
They called to me and then fell silent
Above the morning there was a silent shoot
Forgive brother
I must pay the state the tax!
(23/07/2003)
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