Death Diviner - Soilwork

Got my blessings from a death diviner

Cut my shackles with the force of life

That slipped away

Oh, and left me drained

Fox-feline furs and cane room dividers

Huddling silently until her ghost

Was whisked away

Oh, but I remained

When the skies remained an empty threat above me

But the weight of everything that came to pass

Brought me down to kneel before the death diviner

In the hope that she would make me free at last

Saw my future with the death diviner

My reflection in her eyes drew up

My twisted past

Oh, I came unmasked

When the skies remained an empty threat above me

But the weight of everything that came to pass

Brought me down to kneel before the death diviner

In the hope that she would make me free at last

When the skies remained an empty threat above me

But the weight of everything that came to pass

Brought me down to kneel before the death diviner

In the hope that she would make me free at last