Tarot

Vote Song
Undead Son Lyrics

I hear,  I  speak, counted the words all of my life.
I see,  I  dream, if world's a womb,  I 'd be the knife.
I run,  I  flee, your fingers just won't leave my head.
I hear you speak for those  I  left for dead.

I hear,  I  speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort.
I see,  I  dream, your world's a horde against my fort.
I run,  I  flee, the vermin stalk within my walls.
I hear them speak their dirt within my halls.

Mother help your... Undead son
Let go of your... Undead son
Mother help your... Undead son
Let me go... Undead son

I walk,  I 'm dead,  I 'm slowly eaten from inside.
I walk this walk, been walking since  I  died.

Mother help your... Undead son