Тексты песен Anathallo

I looked down at my shoes, because I felt the drip of blood fall from my hammer to the leather through my socks. The knots kept tightening their grip. The cords (chords) ring out the history, and time

An astronaut lost his ring finger to the back of a grain truck and I can't stop thinking about it. I'm thinking about it. Thinking about it, I'm thinking about it. Isn't everything strange? Buildings

breath your love, through my soul. hear the words of my broken praise. i'm dying and you know it. i'm so far away, from you. from you. break through to me, surely no one lays a hand on a broken man c

Before the throne of God above I have a strong, a perfect plea A great High Priest whose name is Love Who ever lives and pleads for me Before the throne of God above I have a strong, a perfect plea A

For days and weeks I made the parting call. I cupped my hands, my mouth in "O". I shouted saying, "Brothers, hold my fading arms in the air, I am weak!" They just faded there, my v

Through silence, When something fell, I saw a smear of red across The neighbor's leg. The land was dry as dead. He crawled with dripping heels. Trailing black bits followed out of the mound, Clung to

Is this called discontent? Like the meaning behind the father's proud and angry stroll into the church with the mother s traggling behind with the child, they both smiled. When they reached for the d

Are you a bruised reed? A smoldering flax? Are you a broken branch? Oh, and do you love it? Do you love to forget like I do? One will sift as wheat, But one has come with robes. One will slice your a

We came around again to knowing nothing. We came around without even our names. We came around again to knowing nothing. Whatever thing that it was, we were trying to build it up. It was crushed. By G