Nix

Mistakes are made by fools who pray

In the dark for the babe in the hopes that you'll find

Him by the river

And baptize the brave to their watery grave

Try to find that which directs you away from their land

Yeah, the river wild

Run, run along my child

Three ladies wait with raven hair

At the edge, their legs wet, in the hopes that you'll find them there

And baptize the brave to their watery grave

Try to find that which directs you away from their land

Yeah, the river wild

Run, run along my child

From their reach, from their beach, where you would swim

Yeah, yeah, you know the river's wild

Relying on your impulses

Endless corruption with the changing tides

Those loveless hallucinations that terrorize

And soon their grip is gonna take you under

Past the point of no return

Forgotten and outnumbered, let you burn

Relying on your impulses

Endless corruption with the changing tides

Those loveless hallucinations that terrorize

And soon their grip is gonna take you under

Past the point of no return

The pale blade of your damnation

Fear the maiden's good intentions

Cause for concern, soon you will learn

Treacherous maiden, you need saving

Hang back in the trees in mental fantasy