Letra de A Goblin, a Goblin

Taking
From the household painting
Washed in water of bathing
Taking
From the household painting
Washed in water of bathing
Believe my mother saved me
Friends you
Who don't seem friendly
My coming wolves
Of paper and rain
True of the gathering
And what is needed is proof
A goblin
A goblin
Dancing
A morning
Talking
Of problems
Cried out
To ask on the impulse and end
My coming wolves
Of paper and rain
True is the gathering
And what is needed is proof