Mork Gryning

Our Urn
[music: Goth, music: Goth] Fear breeds hate (hatred leads to violence) Violence to be avenged (vengeance leads to war) War brings death, (death is all that's left) and the circle of terror's sealed The wheel is spinning on And the spinners don't know where the thread is going A world to bleed and burn, to make it our urn... And the children cried and begged for help The children cried and no one bothered But the children grew, and when they grew up They raped and killed their own mother The wheel is grinding the earth (Replacing soil with blood) Who dares to challenge the curse? Aus Songtexte Mania