Wolfchild - Coyote
текст песни

coyote
calls my name
but i can’t hear a thing
I am deafened by my shame

Fire
burns in my mother's veins
but I am numb to her pain
and all the rage that she rains.

It’s true we’re just creatures
running from the dark
yet like moths to an open flame
we'll burn just the same

Do you not hear her plea
She is in the wind.


Towers
to the sky
we built with her bones

climbed to the top
see how much you can own

your devil is nothing but a child in a mask
born of our fear, just a face to place the blame

It’s true we’re just creatures running from the dark
yet like moths to the open flame
we burn just the same

Do you not hear her plea
She is in the wind
in the wind
in the wind
in the wind