Versuri Isis - Hand Of The Host
Album: Isis - Wavering Radiant
It is him have I [?] [?] heavy Under trust And now the Chosen children play [?] down They rest Hand of the host Extending out Forming figures All these open scars form a thin line Perfect in its empty conception [?] [?] my lungs [?] I am [?] To [?] Through the halls I am there From the [?] I am there [?] Each other's bed? He lies under her? [?] It is known [?] [?] Our memory lies broken? Broken on the floor? Cast them out into the [?] Out into a holy [?]?