I saw a grin of toothy lips a mossy hell inside of it a touch of
Light to guide our way and pique my curiosity
And all his lies and words and spells will pull us through
A sulphur smell that winds upon a twisted way and
Leads us to a house unfaded on the reeds
Andleads us to a house unfaded on the reeds
And it's all so quiet now I'm lonely old friend
And you leave me to rot and why so quiet
Now you knew it all from the start
So don't tell me what you're righting for
So don't tell me what you're righting for
And two words sting my eyes with doubt
Brushed under skin and out of mouth he lied to feel
Our beating hearts it pulled us back to where we started
In a way I had to grin we cut the hands from off of
It and all his fingers red with stain will
Lead us to a house unfaded on the reeds
Lead us to a house unfaded on the reeds