Apulanta – Snakes

We’ll go together into the dark woods

Sinking with wise old tree roots

How I want to unlearn

I don’t want old branches no more

Every tooth is broken

And all of the flesh is burnt

I’ve wounded my side

And I’ve wound in my hide

Don’t ask what is the price of my hand

Would you be queen of my land?

When everyone else is gone

Fire, making my way much harder

All of this time I’m after

Images of my soul

And I’ve wounded my side

And I’ve wounded my hide

And I’ve got snakes in my eyes

And I’ve got snakes in my mind, mind

Peace of my mind is cast in iron

Come on now baby, ride on

Down to the root of life, life

No, no, don’t give me more of your glow

Come on now baby, ride on

Down the joys of my night, night

And I’ve wounded my side

And I’ve wounded my hide

And I’ve got snakes in my eyes

And I’ve got snakes in my mind, mind

No, no, …, die

I’m not too far down

I’m not too far gone

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