Fever Songtext
von Witch of the Vale

Stand in the door,
Demand the key,
Invite you to the table,
Though I know you bring disease

Break the bread,
My tongue is dry,
I′m dying but I'm calm,
I swallow as I cry


Please,
Someone
Stake me
Bury me,
Put me in the ground,
Someone
Find me a God
Who will burn this down

I have found
A hole in me,
Covered up to keep it in,
I know I′ll never heal

Something lost
From who I've been,
I cut away the skin
And still I don't feel clean

The fever should have gone by now,
I′m getting sicker somehow


The way we lose the things we love,
They′re taken as we sleep,
You'll never see my face again you′ve killed me in my sleep,
The way we lose the things we love,
They're taken as we sleep,
You′ll never see my face again