Brown Bird - The Wayward Daughter

Tekst piosenki:

Cast not your stone at the wayward daughter

Lay down the gavel and the robe

If not for the lure of darker water

No salvation we would know

Cast your eyes on visions broader

For every height there comes a fall

For every saint, a wild marauder

And a beast in wait for heroes tall

Child they’re seeking weakness tonight

Their fangs poised for to bite

Their condemnation betrays

A heavy conscience and rage

Their blood is boiling for pain

Their bitterness holds the reins

And whips the flesh from the horse

Of justice served in due course

Cast not your stone at the wayward daughter

Lay down the gavel and the robe

If not for the lure of darker water

No salvation we would know

Cast your eyes on visions broader

There’s a beast in wait for heroes tall

Child they’re seeking weakness tonight

Their fangs poised for to bite

Their condemnation betrays

A heavy conscience and rage

Their blood is boiling for pain

Their bitterness holds the reins

And whips the flesh from the horse

Of justice served in due course