Song | Father |
Artist | In Hearts Wake |
Album | Skydancer |
Skydancers, the air that surrounds us | |
Is the same air that kill us | |
We breathe through our lungs | |
This air spatter, leaves through the trees | |
Man did not leave the world with life | |
He is merely astrand in it | |
Whatever he does to the web | |
He does to himself |