Terror In The Canyons(The Wounded Master)(Live) 歌詞

I could be the tiger
I could be the snake

I could be the fire
I could be the lake

I could be the sky-bird waiting on the wind

I could be the devil waiting to begin.
See
I was the wounded master
oh then I was the slave

My hands and my mouth
aw honey
they would not behave

See
I was the holy writer then I was the page

I was the bleeding actor then I was the stage.
But now youre telling me my hearts sick

And Im telling you I know

And youre telling me youre leaving

And Im telling you to go

And Im not so sorry for the heart-wreck

But for each season left unblessed

The new terror in the canyons

The new terror in our chests.
I could be the tether

I could be the place

I could be forever or just a couple days

I could be the morning that breaks upon your skin

I could be the devil and do it all again.
See
I was the wounded master then I was the slave

My hands and my mouth
aw honey
they was caught in a rage

See
I was the holy lion then I was the cage

I was the bleeding actor then I was the stage.
O but now youre telling me my hearts sick

And Im telling you I know

And youre telling me youre leaving

And Im telling you to go

And Im not so sorry for the heart-wreck

But for each season left unblessed

The new terror in the canyons

The new terror in our chests.