Jucifer Four Sons
white skin laid to rest
still pretend that i know best
feed bread soaked in milk
swallow lies so i am fed
never mind, it's nothing in the end
what i want - it's nothing, nothing
black mine, sunless sky
take my heart and drain it dry
gain ground dark with blood
give my sons to useless mud
never mind, it's my fault in the end
and what i am is nothing, nothing
once this man had a dream
believed that we would prosper
side by side together
but after all that he has seen lately
he can't trust to anything
don't trust you, don't trust you, don't trust anyone
don't trust you, don't trust you, don't trust you, don't
trust anyone
never mind, we're blameless in the end and
what i was - it's nothing to you
