歌詞
They said that I was a heathen
A leper and Luddite
There once was a time I believed them
Now I’m clothed in golden light
Light - Light
Won’t let the crones come down on me
They fled to their holds and their havens
With their lovers gold and wines
And left me to my own devices
In the glow of golden light
Light – Light - Light
Won’t let the crones come down on me
When you the rot the night away - the pain is dull
Take the sullen pride away - what’s left is null
Will you find another way around the sun?
Live to die another day by writ or gun?
Written by: Calen Kinney, Dillan Tate, Jason MacIsaac, Jonathan Landry, Mark Murphy