Knives

So many knives, so many lies
So many lives, too many knives

So when I live my faith will cry
So when I die our souls will fly
So when I am dead my lies will not die
So when my lies die there are still thousands of knives

Come a little bit closer - Don't be afraid
Come a little bit closer - Closer and listen to my lies

Stay close I will stab you with my knives
You're lying close to my feet
Look to the bloody ground around your white body
Watch your soul fly away crying

Stay away from me - Please be afraid
Stay away from me - Never listen to my lies