Anathallo - Cuckoo Spitting Blood Lyrics
Oh, night set on when I fell downIn the corner of the field.Cuckoo, I too sang,Spit the blood of welling thougohts.Waking with a hundred grains.Salt stains ringing 'round my legs.I could not face you.Since I don't know my father,I won't be a son.In morning when words rise upLike the echo of a stone axe,Some demon in me wants to rise upAnd walk away.When I am alone in the day.At night when I am going without clothesI see your knees where I would sit,The purple chair,Golden trim hedged 'round.I hid myself underneath my fatherWith the robes of a son.In the morning when words rose upLike the echo of a stone axe.Some demon in me crawled outAnd ran away.I remember when I took the giftsAsking you for everything,Throw your name in the well.I sink, and sink.