Lullaby for madmen can't separate
The song from silence when the sacred
Breath is dancing and it's time
My blood as ink, a dark place to think
And echoes of sirens
Blood runs thick, mud and sticks
You come out of hiding
My blood as ink, a dark place to think
And echoes of sirens
Blood runs thick, mud and sticks
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
Lullaby for madmen can't separate
The song from silence when the sacred
Breath is dancing and it's time
My blood as ink, a dark place to think
And echoes of sirens
Blood runs thick, mud and sticks
You come out of hiding
My blood as ink, a dark place to think
And echoes of sirens
Blood runs thick, mud and sticks
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding (when the sea)
You come out of hiding (cradles me)
You come out of hiding (i won't float)
You come out of hiding
You come out of hiding (my blood as ink, a dark place to think and echoes of sirens)
You come out of hiding (blood runs thick, mud and sticks, you come out of hiding)
You come out of hiding (my blood as ink, a dark place to think and echoes of sirens)
You come out of hiding (blood runs thick, mud and sticks, you come out of hiding)
You come out of hiding (my blood as ink, a dark place to think and echoes of sirens)
You come out of hiding (blood runs thick, mud and sticks, you come out of hiding)
You come out of hiding (my blood as ink, a dark place to think and echoes of sirens)
You come out of hiding (blood runs thick, mud and sticks, you come out of hiding)