Black Mud Songtext
von A Dead Forest Index

All fears and wrongs
For the heavens to flood
From the twisted branches
Through the wine-soaked soil

I might have died there
In the thick black mud
I might have died there
In the thick black mud


All fears and wrongs
For the heavens to flood
From the twisted branches
Through the wine-soaked soil

I might have died there
In the thick black mud
I might have died there
In the thick black mud


The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath
The cold earth held my breath