The Castle's Hill

A dry and wooded land
A shadow on bony knees
And from the outset
He moves unseen like a breeze

A creeping barrage raises
He does perfectly rule
And heat will wipe out
Every goddamn living fool

And on the calm blue sea
The song of the Sirens reminds
He's a gambling creature
A gentle waft that blinds

Oppressive desert silence
Unwanted illusions lead astray
Bare feet will carry us to
The mouth of the beast of prey

Under the castle's hill
He holds us unborn
We have to stand alone
When He receives us age-worn



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Hoffmann
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