The Artist Songtext
von Deadscape

When you lie down, do you think of the goddess
Creating the skies of night?
Closing your eyes, can you still see her picture
Drawn since the dawn of time?

The artist, the painter, our creator
She knows no sleep, nor rest
The giver, the taker, the art and the maker
Breathing the life in you


The yield of her tears, the fruits of her pain
We grow by the will of her hand
If not for the brush, we′d know nothing but grey
No matter, no colour, no scent

The artist, the painter, our creator
She knows no sleep, nor rest
The giver, the taker, the art and the maker
Breathing the life in you

The artist, the painter, our creator
She knows no sleep, nor rest
The giver, the taker, the art and the maker
Breathing the life in you