Blood Maker - Wild Throne

Maker, fucking show me what you’re made of

You watch us through your window

You did the best you could

Father, in the skies I see a fire

And if I told you it’s the devil

Would you look him in the eye?

You’re breaking my heart

I cry up to god

But you’ve gone to meet your maker in the sky

Maker, and in your name I say a prayer

To send me to the gallows, and put me in her arms

Angel, and in her eyes I see halos

And though your days were good and long

You’ve gone and left me here.

Oh, iron bells

Ring for me, pray for me, they can’t have you

Visions of angels distracted by liars and thieves

Thieves of the progress and all that we’ve achieved

In your heart

You’re breaking my heart

I cry up to god

But you’ve gone to meet your maker in the sky

I love you, and when I see you again

You will bring me to my knees

When my heart-strings no longer bleed

Dried up and cold in the ground

God isn’t scared of you

God he loves you if you show him where you bleed

In your heart