Forest Hymn
They are so weak and fragile
I would love to break their smile, break their smile
And the more they talk
The more I want to pull their heart out
And eat it
Cause I starve from
I
Can't
Wait to shake their unsteady hearts
I
Will
Make drawings with their blood like poetic art
I can't wait to watch them all suffer
How did I end up like this dear brother
Pathetic, pathetic
The cage made me lose control
The isolation made my heart turn black as coal
Why can't they achieve a fucking thing
Their loved ones good at every fucking thing
They are this worlds weakest link
They even struggle with something as easy as think
I
Can't
Wait to shake their unsteady hearts
I
Will
Make drawings with their blood like poetic art
I start to wake from this illusion
I can't see
Is this me
Turn the key
Set me free
Am I losing my mind
Am I losing it all
Is this my fall
There was never hope
There's none for me
I should not have been
The time has come
The time has come
To take the gun
To pull the gun
Make aim
Make aim
Fire, fire, fire
I close my eyes
I close my eyes
There is no way back
Now everything turns black
I would love to break their smile, break their smile
And the more they talk
The more I want to pull their heart out
And eat it
Cause I starve from
I
Can't
Wait to shake their unsteady hearts
I
Will
Make drawings with their blood like poetic art
I can't wait to watch them all suffer
How did I end up like this dear brother
Pathetic, pathetic
The cage made me lose control
The isolation made my heart turn black as coal
Why can't they achieve a fucking thing
Their loved ones good at every fucking thing
They are this worlds weakest link
They even struggle with something as easy as think
I
Can't
Wait to shake their unsteady hearts
I
Will
Make drawings with their blood like poetic art
I start to wake from this illusion
I can't see
Is this me
Turn the key
Set me free
Am I losing my mind
Am I losing it all
Is this my fall
There was never hope
There's none for me
I should not have been
The time has come
The time has come
To take the gun
To pull the gun
Make aim
Make aim
Fire, fire, fire
I close my eyes
I close my eyes
There is no way back
Now everything turns black
Credits
Writer(s): Simeon Ekse, David Jakob Ekse, Halvar Moen
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