Banshee Songtext
von Yeast Machine
Banshee Songtext
Old Lady I, with all my fears
Separated our tears
I feel your ghost
Kissing me red
Faith inside me
But heaven is dead
Angry lights
From the morning sun
Down
You hold on when I run
Bring me down
Down to the mound
You didn′t leave me
You're still here
Even though I killed the years
Who are you, are you of me?
The quiet voice
In the fallen tree
Angry lights
From the morning sun
Down
You hold on when I run
Bring me down
Down to the mound
Hold on when I run
Down to the mound
Hold on when I run
Down to the mound
Down, down, down
Down, down, down
Where the children play
And the stories were told
By the eternal stones
Of the dead and the cold
Where the children hide
Cause they made friends with the ghost
And they are calling her name
And the story unfolds
By the eternal stones
Of the dead and the cold
Where the children hide
Cause they made friends with the ghost
And they are calling her name
And the story unfolds
By the eternal stones
Of the dead and the cold
Where the children hide
Cause they made friends with the ghost
And they are calling her name
And the story unfolds
By the eternal stones
Where the children hide
Separated our tears
I feel your ghost
Kissing me red
Faith inside me
But heaven is dead
Angry lights
From the morning sun
Down
You hold on when I run
Bring me down
Down to the mound
You didn′t leave me
You're still here
Even though I killed the years
Who are you, are you of me?
The quiet voice
In the fallen tree
Angry lights
From the morning sun
Down
You hold on when I run
Bring me down
Down to the mound
Hold on when I run
Down to the mound
Hold on when I run
Down to the mound
Down, down, down
Down, down, down
Where the children play
And the stories were told
By the eternal stones
Of the dead and the cold
Where the children hide
Cause they made friends with the ghost
And they are calling her name
And the story unfolds
By the eternal stones
Of the dead and the cold
Where the children hide
Cause they made friends with the ghost
And they are calling her name
And the story unfolds
By the eternal stones
Of the dead and the cold
Where the children hide
Cause they made friends with the ghost
And they are calling her name
And the story unfolds
By the eternal stones
Where the children hide
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