Old Lost John: Music

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BLOOD

I know your burdens are greater than mine
Though my feet seem stuck in mud
I taste your sorrow like I taste my wine
Blood, blood

I wish I knew some way to treat you kind
Wish I could bring what you're dreaming of
Wish I could kill what's torturing your mind
Blood, blood

Something holding you down, I see it in your eyes
Is it some cruel and ancient god?
Such a god requires a sacrifice
In blood, blood

Cain slew Abel and had to run away
And settle down in the land of Nod
Well I would slay your enemy, and I would make him pay
In blood, blood

Yeah I know your burdens etc.

(Copyright 2004 Tomas Thunberg)