Song | Behold |
Artist | Orphanage |
Album | Inside |
In the Southern woods of a kingdom so small. | |
A little baby which was born with a caul. | |
The legend said if a woman would bear. | |
We'd granted fortune and release from despair. | |
Behold the quest is complete. | |
Good fortune will lead our way. | |
Baptized the child will be ours for eternity. | |
Who took my little boy just brought him into this world. | |
God take good care of him. | |
Oh thy please let him live. | |
Whispering. | |
I'm taking what's mine. | |
Withering. | |
You're my fortune sign. | |
My mouth was filled with slaughter and pain. | |
Our tribe took fortune and fame. | |
In my eyes the flames. | |
A sense of delight. | |
We ride into the | |
Violence and bloodshed. | |
It doesn't feel right. | |
I'm fooling myself in a way. | |
Killing and raping. | |
Their blood on my hands. | |
Something inside is telling me | |
I don't belong here. | |
Behold the quest is complete. | |
Good fortune will lead our way. | |
Baptized the child will be ours for eternity. | |
I took your little boy and brought him to my world. | |
I take good care of him so you won't see him live. | |
I miss my baby a child that was born. | |
A mystery was here in my arms. | |
Where is my baby | |
I feel forlorn. | |
This tragedy is tearing my heart. õ | |
As years passed by | |
I grew up from child to man. | |
In my heart and my soul. | |
My strength will frighten my friends and foe | |
But my roots don't feel whole | |
The lady who took care of me so well. | |
Our resemblance had to break the spell. | |
As I saw mother and her child. | |
I can't believe you're still so undefiled. | |
Waited many years to hold you in my arms | |
I've lost and you've won. | |
You may embrace your son. |
In the Southern woods of a kingdom so small. | |
A little baby which was born with a caul. | |
The legend said if a woman would bear. | |
We' d granted fortune and release from despair. | |
Behold the quest is complete. | |
Good fortune will lead our way. | |
Baptized the child will be ours for eternity. | |
Who took my little boy just brought him into this world. | |
God take good care of him. | |
Oh thy please let him live. | |
Whispering. | |
I' m taking what' s mine. | |
Withering. | |
You' re my fortune sign. | |
My mouth was filled with slaughter and pain. | |
Our tribe took fortune and fame. | |
In my eyes the flames. | |
A sense of delight. | |
We ride into the | |
Violence and bloodshed. | |
It doesn' t feel right. | |
I' m fooling myself in a way. | |
Killing and raping. | |
Their blood on my hands. | |
Something inside is telling me | |
I don' t belong here. | |
Behold the quest is complete. | |
Good fortune will lead our way. | |
Baptized the child will be ours for eternity. | |
I took your little boy and brought him to my world. | |
I take good care of him so you won' t see him live. | |
I miss my baby a child that was born. | |
A mystery was here in my arms. | |
Where is my baby | |
I feel forlorn. | |
This tragedy is tearing my heart. | |
As years passed by | |
I grew up from child to man. | |
In my heart and my soul. | |
My strength will frighten my friends and foe | |
But my roots don' t feel whole | |
The lady who took care of me so well. | |
Our resemblance had to break the spell. | |
As I saw mother and her child. | |
I can' t believe you' re still so undefiled. | |
Waited many years to hold you in my arms | |
I' ve lost and you' ve won. | |
You may embrace your son. |