Letras
Down by the woods
The wolves keep on howling
The sound of the birds at home in the trees
I took my poor boy alone to the mountain
His cries can be heard at night on the breeze
Father, please have mercy on me
All this blood on my hands
Father, please have mercy on me
I don't know where I stand
The sky feels alive with the blood of my children
The shadows still dance through all of my dreams
Crown my desire with the God I was given
He crawls through my head and sets my heart free
Father, please have mercy on me
All this blood on my hands
Father, please have mercy on me
I don't know where I stand