Letra de Coal black soul

There´s a street I´d always walk,
and a man I´d greet but we´d never talked
No pity for the man insanity wed,
nor hatred for what he hasn´t done yet
Moral frailty wilts to conscious intent,
and ends his means to shed a tear for the now blissfully dead
A synchronised whisper of blood and tears hitting dirt
No pity sprouts from the teething earth
As day breaks over a nights work,
what looked bad is starting to look worse
Vile and deliberate. Secrets die with the silent witness
A choir of crickets, the clouds cry and the sun shivers
Arrested but spared of death, im among the merciless
A killed came and a killer saw, the killer killed, and now
the killers no more