Gathering The Even The Spirits Are Afraid Lyrics

Even The Spirits Are Afraid Lyrics

Even The Spirits Are Afraid

You think you were earning
Burning the
church of your god
You were yearning 
Learning the birth of your
dirt
Did you think you earned it
Burning your god
That you thought
messed up your life?

You spill red
On my cloudy carpet

You
think you were earning
Burning the church of your god
You were yearning

Learning the birth of your dirt
Did you think you earned it
Burning
your god
That you thought messed up your life?

You spill red
On my
cloudy carpet

Your skin turns dust
On my cloudy carpet

You
think
You were earning
Burning
Your skin turns dust
No more you
were yearning
Burning
Burning
Your skin turns dust

Your skin
turns to dust
When holding it close to the sun
And it burns the skin from
you're your precious sun
It burns the skin
It burns the skin
It burns
the skin

[Anneke van Giersbergen]