Path of the Righteous - In The Woods...

Empty…

It cuts me like a razor

I am feeling cold as ice

Deep into the brain I can see

The skin of an old man

I am trying to understand

These strange eyes

End the voices in my head

Your arrows have touched me

Your right hand is too heavy on me

Because you are punished

You’re indignant

There is nothing fresh on my body

Bleeding wounds are killing me

Release me from my hate

End, show me the way

Out of this pain

In the shadow of your wings

I seek humankind shelter

I can see the earth

I can see the sun

Everything is clear in my heart

I can see the moon

I can see the son

Everything is clear in my world