Letra de Head Becomes the Tomb

Now I raise my hands
In quiet desperation
Will I walk on water?
Will I touch the sky?
I will wait forever
Search until I die
Washed so clean and empty
From the barren womb
Head becomes the tomb
Ten pieces of silver
Now standing in the fire
I'm the one who needs you
Delicate a flower
Onward to the temple
The light to gladsome be
Washed so clean and empty
From the barren womb
Head bеcomes the tomb.....