[collector's edition digipack / mini-LP vinyl track]
A single grain can tip the scale
Amidst the burden the scale will
prevail
Showing what's worth being here
Storyteller by a hearth of stone
A white little creature purring me
My childhood
kingdom gone in time
The islands filling my mind with blue
The one in speacial, heavens court
All the joy unforgiven by this
task
An errant soul, homeless and foul
All gone but the will to
Live to tell the tale
The days are filled with
anxiety
Frustration, one right note a day
Where to find a perfect tune
Just do the work and take a step back
All the
joy...
An errant soul...
Dark chambers of my mind
Locked around the neck of my love
None of you understand
And it
doesnt matter
To a broken marionette like me
An errant soul...
Oh how I hate my kind
Have it all
Yet wish to
die
Not mykind but the kind as you are
Saints in Cain's mask
I love you
I just did
