文本歌词

Young life too young who's eyes are choking
Can't rest can't sleep for dreams that set you
Falling
Don't feel the hunger can't drink no holy water
No light in these eyes no place for dreams at all
Tonight
When the hand that rocks the cradle is the hand
That holds the knife
And the knife that cuts the cable kills the spark that
Feeds the life
No grave could be deep enough down to hell if we
Were able
The veil of life was pushed aside by the hand that
Rocks the cradle
The oath you take is sacred to save not steel a life
Like the passing of the sweetest soul that looked
Through human eyes
No grave could be deep enough down to hell if we
Were able
The veil of life was pushed aside by the hand that
Rocks the cradle
Young life too young who's eyes are choking
Can't rest can't sleep for dreams that set you
Falling
Don't feel the hunger can't drink no holy water
No light in these eyes no place for dreams at all
Tonight
No grave could be deep enough down to hell if we
Were able
The veil of life was pushed aside by the hand that
Rocks the cradle
It's the hand that rocks the cradle is the hand that
Steels the life