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Heir to Woe

๐Ÿ‘ค Holy Locust โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ MoonRunners 9 Official Compilation โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:55
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โฑ๏ธ 3:55 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 29067536

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Blue heavens, blue heavens, why do you grey?
Found a rope in the tree, and a crown in the hay
Wolves they call, and follow me home
There's a knife in my hand but I'm still throwing stones

Stones that I'm throwing, they turn into maggots
Am I running from beasts, or just from bad habits?
Running from beasts, or just from bad habits?

Like the turn of the wheel, the cold of the steel
Ain't no use for the cryin' in the den of the lion

King of fools, scepter, and crown
Sat on his throne like a god looking down
Full of holes, he still seems to float
Now weighted by lead that was tied to his throat

Hands of glass, seethrough and clear
Cannot be seen by the things he holds dear
Cannot be seen by the things he holds dear

Heir to woe, with a burden to hold
Now goes hungry for seeds sold for gold
Cigarette filters make up his sheets
Try as he might he could not find sleep

Soul was taken, tied to a mast
Put there for judgment and wind for to cast
Put there for judgment and wind for to cast

Like the turn of the wheel, the cold of the steel
Ain't no use for the cryin' in the den of the lion
Like the turn of the wheel, the cold of the steel
Ain't no use for the cryin' in the den of the lion

Blue heavens, blue heavens, why do you grey?
Found a rope in the tree, and a crown in the hay
Found a rope in the tree, and a crown in the hay

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:16.44] Blue heavens, blue heavens, why do you grey?
[00:19.98] Found a rope in the tree, and a crown in the hay
[00:23.95] Wolves they call, and follow me home
[00:27.19] There's a knife in my hand but I'm still throwing stones
[00:31.05] Stones that I'm throwing, they turn into maggots
[00:34.54] Am I running from beasts, or just from bad habits?
[00:38.29] Running from beasts, or just from bad habits?
[00:43.80] Like the turn of the wheel, the cold of the steel
[00:52.25] Ain't no use for the cryin' in the den of the lion
[01:18.04] King of fools, scepter, and crown
[01:21.11] Sat on his throne like a god looking down
[01:25.14] Full of holes, he still seems to float
[01:28.07] Now weighted by lead that was tied to his throat
[01:32.35] Hands of glass, seethrough and clear
[01:35.76] Cannot be seen by the things he holds dear
[01:39.11] Cannot be seen by the things he holds dear
[02:16.47] Heir to woe, with a burden to hold
[02:20.10] Now goes hungry for seeds sold for gold
[02:23.39] Cigarette filters make up his sheets
[02:26.86] Try as he might he could not find sleep
[02:30.79] Soul was taken, tied to a mast
[02:33.98] Put there for judgment and wind for to cast
[02:37.63] Put there for judgment and wind for to cast
[02:43.42] Like the turn of the wheel, the cold of the steel
[02:51.88] Ain't no use for the cryin' in the den of the lion
[02:59.86] Like the turn of the wheel, the cold of the steel
[03:08.24] Ain't no use for the cryin' in the den of the lion
[03:33.36] Blue heavens, blue heavens, why do you grey?
[03:37.31] Found a rope in the tree, and a crown in the hay
[03:41.26] Found a rope in the tree, and a crown in the hay
[03:48.88]

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