Opeth – To Ridthe Disease
There’s nobody hereThere’s nobody nearI try not to careDead eyes always stareLet these matters beDon’t trust what you seeTake hold of your timeStep into the line
There’s innocence torn from its makerStillborn the trust in youThis failure has made the creatorSo would you tell him what to do (would you)
Leave your mark upon the head of someoneWho’ll cry for his stateWe know it’s too lateI turn round to see what was meant to beFaint movement release to rid the disease
There’s innocence torn from its makerStillborn the trust in you(I have lost all trust I had in you)This failure has made the creatorSo would you tell him what to do(I have lost all trust I had in you)