Shepherd's Tone

If you prove it, I'll do it
 I'll do anything
 If you prove it
 The sky empty
 Trees like widows hurdle
 The bore muzzle nuzzle, iridescent black truffle
 Black snow in the forest
 Quiet like Babi Yar with the corpses
 Put the devil in the cage, he made him a fortress
 Why the long faces? (This is Drench)
 We was fortunate to make a fortune off it
 Heavy metal, the kid's play cautious
 Heavy water, the drip just nauseous
 Silent spring, strange wind
 A dead spider in the middle of its web
 Sun spun gold in its threads
 The sun set red in the west
 Bled 'til it's nothin' left
 The ground still thirsty, on this Earth it's no mercy
 Rot where you fall like sick cattle
 The ground grab you
 And like your prey
 These savory things (thing)
 Ignite your need to quip (quip)
 If I'd like to stay (stay)
 Go on, just stay (but)
 But I'm not in my right way
 No symbol, no innocent angle, sits
 Inside my lingo, I am twist of this
 And well, if you do forsake me
 I'll not be forsworn