Carrier of Wounds
I slumber throught my years.
Like the desert moves with the wind.
Frozen and flickering, the lustful year
Has met it's end.
A wanderer I am indeed...
The son of the moon...
And I will carry mountains soon.
A burden I was for those who woke the sun
I threw their masks away, lit my torches,
And burned their eyes...
Forgiven I never was.
But I will carry mountains soon.
A burden, is it not?
Kneeling I chose my faith,
While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind
Over my desert fields.
Like the desert moves with the wind.
Frozen and flickering, the lustful year
Has met it's end.
A wanderer I am indeed...
The son of the moon...
And I will carry mountains soon.
A burden I was for those who woke the sun
I threw their masks away, lit my torches,
And burned their eyes...
Forgiven I never was.
But I will carry mountains soon.
A burden, is it not?
Kneeling I chose my faith,
While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind
Over my desert fields.
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Michael Eide, Yusaf Parves, Hugh Steven James Mingay
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