Oh, Sleeper - The Marriage of Steel and Skin Lyrics
Man, the one you followed has fallen to our foeBut, oh man, you can't just she'd your soul and let run all your thirsting tonguesYour tolls grow tallies but there's no judge to pay the debtsOur judge is dead but one must reside to bring down judgmentThis is my call from the kingdomAnd I will standYes I will standI'll stand for the fires of the victimsLeft to dieLeft to dieAnd I'll stay until they're cowards on a pyreBurned aliveBurning aliveI'll stand for the fires of the victimsLeft to dieLeft to dieAnd I'll stay until they're cowards on a pyreBurned aliveBurning aliveDaughter! Sweet daughterWhat has brought this bed of blood?What man? What man has entered my home?He's wreathed your body in sinHe must pay! Now take my hand and show me the den where he laysI'll marry a blade to his throatI'll marry a blade to his throatThere's going to be blood for the blood that you spilledBlood for the blood of your forced willWe stand by the fires of the victimsLeft to dieLeft to dieAnd we'll stay until they're cowards on a pyreBurned aliveBurning aliveWe stand by the fires of the victimsLeft to dieLeft to dieAnd we'll stay until they're cowards on a pyreBurned aliveBurning aliveNow cut, cut till the head comes offUntil the head comes offCut, cut till the head comes offUntil the head comes off
