7 Wounds

Inkblott

Compositor: Alan De Melo / Pietro Irama / Renato Santos / Webster Luziano

Cold dreams
Soul, petrified brains
In the forest of lies
Flowing through the rain
Sit and look at my face

Now is not the time to blame
Crucified, died for your shame
You will see the prayer
Burning in water your soul

Dead and breathing
A heart just bleeds
7 days were made by a king

And some kind of silence
My life was drowned in mistakes
You will see the odd end
Lies crucify you again
But, don't tell the truth

Digging fellins

Walking and praying, a man to kill
7 wounds to each humam being

No!

And some kind of silence
My life was drowned in mistakes
You will see the odd end
Lies crucify you again

But, don't tell the truth
For God