Hope

Deep into the flesh the arrow cut

From the hope of a hunter's bow

Wounded we fall

With bleeding hearts we crawl

Taking shelter from the arrows

Cut the trembling flesh

And don't let the tears tame you

Rip your arrows out

And make them cut deeper

Crush my mouth, for it still sings praises to you

Run the blood out from my throat

For I'm still your's

"And the hope will die

When the curtains fall

And silence the pain"

We drink from the well

The well of poisoned hope

Until the water will burn

All pure hearts away

Keep your eyes on the wounds

Those rivers will run dry soon

Will it leave you wanting more

The taste of flesh that bleeds in your honour