Brian Suavé - Drawing Blood lyrics

[Brian Suavé - Drawing Blood lyrics]

She’s lonely
She sees the same blood, third time this year
And homehome isn’t home with that empty room
With that empty nursery room

Sometimes things just go wrong
Sometimes you feel that old Curse
Pressing in
Tearing his claws,  drawing blood
Shaking the ground with his ugliest roar
Heaving his breakers to crash on your shore

The specter
Haunting her everywhere that she goes
And ohLord, don’t you hear?
Lord don’t you hear
That old wraith rattling bones

Sometimes things just go wrong
Sometimes you feel that old Curse
Pressing in tearing his claws, drawing blood


Shaking the ground with his ugliest roar
Heaving his breakers to crash on your shore

Lord would you wrestle him down?
Lord, come and shatter his teeth
In his mouth heal up the flesh that he tore
Put songs in our mouths
Of our fortunes restored
Sowing in tears, but we’ll reap then with joy
Bringing our sheaves in
We’ll reap then with joy

We’ll reap then with joy!
We’ll reap then with joy!
We’ll reap then with joy, joy, joy!
We’ll reap then with joy, joy, joy!
We’ll reap then with joy, joy joy!

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