Mould cradle Lyrics

GHEEÁ - mould cradle

Your lust pounds on me
And all your greed
And hell is giving
Birth to our seed
With wooden eyes
And souls of fire
The sacred whores
And graceful liars

My love is selfish
Out of her mind
There was a time once
I knew i'm blind
I will not question
Nor ever doubt
It's a confession
You own me now
Her breath is spreading
Inside my lungs
Her blood in my veins
And I succumb
I feel you craving
One piece of me
It only strengthens
My certainty
From far you can see
Them coming home
To praise our union
Once free to roam
Them men and mothers
The worthless traitors
Pure-minded children
The fools and saviours